Já É Tarde
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Já É Tarde
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Minha crueldade cega
Minha maldade brega
Cravando unhas em suas feridas
Machucando sem regras
Mas saiba amor
Te matando, me matei
Te sangrando, me sangrei
E hoje sofro essa dor
A vaidade burra
A vontade pura
A paixão sem cura
Da alma dura
Eu esse monstro feio, correndo sem arreio
Esse bicho tosco, esse macho morto
Eu perdido, eu bandido, destruído, ferido
Eu covarde, só alarde, eu entendo, já é tarde
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