Jacarepaguá Blues

So indecent
Was the way that this shameless, scratched, repulsive girl
Suddenly threw me
I already knew about her evil intentions against me
That's why I took precautions with all the garlic and onion
That I managed to buy
But what I didn't know was that you
Were exact and precise in your movements
So, I confess,
I'm in a terrible mood!

Another chapter
Of the colorful, painful, masculine soap opera
That I asked to see
The character who played against the grain
From the hook to the telepathic workshop smiled at me
Like a cameo
What surprises me is that all this affair
Will end up
Falling on the shoulders of the person speaking and reporting to you
What happened!

My family
Sent me a postcard
Because that postcard made me cry
And the reco-reco I used to play, hey mom
You hit me because I traded it for a lighter
So I could smoke...
Some business or something like that
That is good or bad for health
It doesn't matter, mom
I want to go to Sodoma to be able to smoke