3 Aliens in L.A.
I don't understand why you kill your brother
I don't understand you don't kiss your mother
I don't understand you don't like pizza
I don't understand you don't have a visa
I don't understand why you have a money
I don't understand you don't work on Sundays
I don't understand you don't like my color
I don't understand you don't give dollars
Parece um mundo perdido entre elos
Tecnologia, dinheiro, poder, pobreza, fama
Paz zero, pousei no desconhecido pensei que estava perdido
Pois me enganei de onde vim é muito mais evoluído
Em pouco tempo estaremos Lua daqui
E contarei ao meu povo da minha passagem na Terra, o que vi
Pensei que era alienígena perdido no espaço
Mas minha conclusão foi simples SOS aos terráqueos.
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