Sofá Psicobélico
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Sofá Psicobélico
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Me perco na sua mente colorida
Que me amarra por ondas cerebrais
Eu fico tingindo as minhas roupas
Já que eu não posso tingir o meu astral (uau uau uau uau uau uau uau)
Estranho te achar numa gaveta
A tua pressa é a própria perfeição
Me equilibro, é um arrasa quarteirões
Me tira a calma como se fosse proibido (uau uau uau uau uau uau uau)
Tem quantos sóis o teu sofá psicobélico (uuuuu)
Um passo a mais caindo no sofá psicobélico
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