Vossa Excelência
Titãs
Your Excellency
They are in the sleeves
Of the Ministers
On the cloaks
Of the Magistrates
On the collars
Of the Deputies
In the back pockets
Of the Councilors
In the wigs
Of the Senators
Gentlemen! Gentlemen! Gentlemen!
My Lady!
Gentlemen! Gentlemen!
Son of a Bitch! Criminal!
Corrupt! Thief! Gentlemen!
Son of a Bitch! Criminal!
Gentlemen! Corrupt! Thief!
Smiling for the camera
Without knowing we are watching
Crying pitifully
When they know they are on stage
Smiling for the cameras
Without knowing they are being filmed
One day the sun will still rise
Square!
They are in the sleeves
Of the Ministers
On the cloaks
Of the Magistrates
On the collars
Of the Deputies
In the back pockets
Of the Councilors
In the wigs
Of the Senators
Gentlemen! Gentlemen! Gentlemen!
My Lady!
Criminal! Corrupt
Gentlemen! Gentlemen!
Son of a Bitch! Criminal!
Corrupt! Thief! Gentlemen!
Son of a Bitch! Criminal!
Corrupt! Thief!
- 'This doesn't prove anything
Under pressure from public opinion
We won't
Make any decisions
Let's wait for everything to fall
Into oblivion
Then!
Let justice be done!'
Smiling for the camera
Without knowing we are watching
Crying pitifully
When they know they are on stage
Smiling for the cameras
Without knowing they are being filmed
One day the sun will still rise
Square!
- 'We are preparing
Your accommodations
Excellency!'
Son of a Bitch!
Criminal! Gentlemen!
Corrupt! Thief!
Son of a Bitch!
Criminal! Corrupt! Thief!
Son of a Bitch!
Criminal! Corrupt! Thief!
Son of a Bitch!
Criminal! Corrupt! Thief!