Idiota
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Idiota
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Mas meu amigo
Aonde você vai com essa marra
Com ar superior preso na cara
Tentando esconder alguma mágoa
Quer se convencer que não precisa provar nada
Encara toda rejeição que sofre com uma risada
Que é tão forçada
Reza todo dia para que ninguém perceba
Que ele é um idiota que morre de medo
De sair do lugar
Dá risada desse jeito pra que os outros pensem
Que não é um idiota mas um prepotente
Querendo se enganar
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