Jesus Numa Moto
Sá, Rodrix & Guarabyra
Jesus on a Motorcycle
Trapped in this cell
Of bones, flesh, and blood
Giving orders to those who don’t know
Obeying those who do
I just wait for the moment
When the world stands still
So I can enjoy the comfort
Of not being anyone anymore
I’m gonna flip the table
I wanna howl in a new pack
I’ll throw a Marlon Brando in my thoughts
And head out on the road
To be Jesus on a motorcycle
Che Guevara on the sidelines
Bob Dylan in an old photo
Cassius Clay before the treatments
John Lennon from other roads
Easy Rider, doubt and eclipse
Saint Thomas of the erased letters
And Archangel Gabriel without the apocalypse
Nothing in the past
Everything in the future
Spreading what’s already dead
So the living can grow
Under the light of the Moon
Even with the bright Sun
It doesn’t matter what I pay
My deal is to live
I’m gonna flip the table
I wanna howl in a new pack (new pack)
I’ll throw a Marlon Brando in my thoughts
And head out on the road
To be Jesus on a motorcycle
Che Guevara on the sidelines
Bob Dylan in an old photo
Cassius Clay before the treatments
John Lennon from other roads
Easy Rider, doubt and eclipse
Saint Thomas of the erased letters
And Archangel Gabriel without the apocalypse
Under the light of the Moon
Even with the bright Sun
Trapped in this cell
Under the light of the Moon
Even with the bright Sun
Trapped in this cell
