Foucault lyrics by Ventilador de Teto. Desde quando você faz amor no asfalto? Esperando na fila da maternidade Quem me dera você só fumasse cigarro As coisas...
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Desde quando você faz amor no asfalto?
Esperando na fila da maternidade
Quem me dera você só fumasse cigarro
As coisas que você faz me assustam de verdade
Eu já tentei de todas as formas
Só mais uma das coisas que eu devia saber
Eu nunca mais vou ler Foucault
Eu li essa merda só por você
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