Bar da Morgue lyrics by Gnr. Fumada, frustrada, fumada Bruxa oxigenada Cíntia, bela, loura, vestida de azul, céu bom Fumada, frustrada, fumada Bruxa malvada...
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Fumada, frustrada, fumada
Bruxa oxigenada
Cíntia, bela, loura, vestida de azul, céu bom
Fumada, frustrada, fumada
Bruxa malvada
Ela já não sabe o que dizer
Ela já não sabe o que beber
Jaz na porcelana branca, branca
Gelo escorre-lhe dos dedos
Mais frios que a carne aberta
Azulejo frio
Tacto de neon
Fumada, frustrada, fumada
Bruxa malvada
Cíntia, bela, loura, fria
Morta minha, Cíntia fria
Minha morta, minha fria
Cíntia, bela, loura
Morta
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