Gray days are the ones that I'm going through
Where is the hope of better days?
Illusion is the only reality in our days
Do not think I'm weak, in fact I am a realist
Only hunger, porverty, revenge, killing
Sweet lie of who said this shit will get better
"Better days will come" not for me
I'd rather stay with my truth, my reality
Fuck the steadfast
This world has nothing good to enjoy
Only hunger, porverty, revenge, killing
Sweet lie of who said this shit will get better
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck you with you dirt
Aways sweeping it under the rug
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck you with you dirt
Aways sweeping it under the rug
Almost every day I see news of child molesters
They kill people for trivial reasons
This is the real Brazil
We are no only the country of carnival and samba
Only hunger, porverty, revenge, killing
Sweet lie of who said this shit will get better
Corruption and impunity prevails in this fucking country!
Don't talk of hope, unfortenately it died
Son killing father, prostituted children
I do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, it is gonne!
Only hunger, porverty, revenge, killing
Sweet lie of who said this shit will get better
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck you with you dirt
Aways sweeping it under the rug
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck you with you dirt
Aways sweeping it under the rug
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck, fuck shit
Fuck, fuck shit
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