Jone's Town lyrics by 3 Trocos. Eu fui no bar tomar uma cerveja Eu já estava louco, mas tudo bem Fudido, arrasado mal vestido e mal tratado Mas mesmo assim...
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Eu fui no bar tomar uma cerveja
Eu já estava louco, mas tudo bem
Fudido, arrasado mal vestido e mal tratado
Mas mesmo assim vou comer alguém
Hoje a noite, eu vou virar Jim Jones
Uma vagabunda que eu vi lá na Augusta
Eu pago 30, mas ela quer 100
Com o carro parado numa esquina vazia
Camisinha estourada, agora sou refém
O que será que essa puta tem?
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