Circocore
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Circocore
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O malabarista faltou
O domador se acidentou
E o equilibrista morreu
Sobrou pr'ocê
Tem que amansar o leão
Da corda bamba não olhe pro chão
Pogar na ponta do dedão
Sobrou pr'ocê, sobrou pr'ocê
Todas as coisas do circo você tem que fazer
Monocicleta, trapézio, no show tem que fazer
Ser um palhaço, um escracho, você tem que saber. Tem que saber.
O país vizinho xingou
Nosso governo revidou
A guerra então começou
Sobrou pr'ocê
Vai defender sua nação
Vai de metranca na mão
Vestido de palhaço num caixão
Sobrou pr'ocê. Sobrou pr'ocê.
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Who performs "Circocore"?
Cólera performs "Circocore", and this lyric page sits inside the Cólera catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Circocore"?
Yes. The related section below points to Burgo - Alienação and 1347 with a short reason for opening each page next.
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