Passando Mais Um Relato

Many are crying and asking God
What did they do wrong to be in this insane world
Relieve this wound, give the will to live
Don't forget that your choices, you make them

Live in the damn world but not in the world of drugs
Smoked a simple joint and see how you are now
Lost total control, slowly killing yourself
Your body is needing it, it's driving you crazy

And now another addict enriching the store
Selling your belongings to be able to use a drug
I don't know if I'm wrong to pass you this story
But I'm the one in charge, passing you the products and receiving your notes

Am I really the one to blame for this story?
But maybe not, right?!

But I'm in this tune for my daily bread
I'm subject to all this crazy criminal life
I don't seek you, you come to me
Don't come to criticize me, get out of my way, dude

Says he hates thugs, then tries to confront
Hard to believe
That your little rich boy
Is our best customer

So put on your coat, it's cold in São Paulo
Sinister dawn, I'm passing another report
Put on your coat, it's cold in São Paulo
Sinister dawn, I'm passing another report

Put on your coat, it's cold in São Paulo
It's Menor MR, revelation from Osasco