A surreal declaration of authority from the Brazilian troubadour, mixing family claims with celestial destruction.
A surreal declaration of authority from the Brazilian troubadour, mixing family claims with celestial destruction.
The phrase 'Sou primogênito do teu avô' ('I am the firstborn of your grandfather') establishes a twisted family hierarchy right away.
It's not just about respect, it's about being positioned as some ancient, almost mythological figure in someone's lineage, which then gets contrasted with the demand for 'pelo menos dinheiro' ('at least money').
A surreal declaration of authority from the Brazilian troubadour, mixing family claims with celestial destruction.
Sou primogênito do teu avô
The phrase 'Sou primogênito do teu avô' ('I am the firstborn of your grandfather') establishes a twisted family hierarchy right away. It's not just about respect, it's about being positioned as some ancient, almost mythological figure in someone's lineage, which then gets contrasted with the demand for 'pelo menos dinheiro' ('at least money').
That line does a lot of heavy lifting in just five words. It establishes an impossible family relationship while sounding both ancient and immediate, like something you'd hear in an old folktale or a neighborhood dispute.
The way 'Cala-te boca companheiro' ('Shut your mouth, companion') cuts through the cosmic imagery brings everything back down to a street-level argument. It's a sudden, grounding moment in all that celestial talk.
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Não admito que me fale assim
Eu sou o seu décimo-sexto pai
Sou primogênito do teu avô
Primeiro curandeiro
Alcoviteiro das mulheres
Que corriam sob teu nariz
Me deves respeito
Pelo menos dinheiro
Esse é o cometa fulgurante
Que espatifou
Um asteróide pequeno
Que todos chamam de Terra
De Kryptônia desce teu olhar
E quatro elos prendem tua mão
Cala-te boca companheiro
Vá embora, que má-criação!
De outro jeito
Não se dissimularia
A suma criação
E foi o silêncio
Que habitou-se no meio
Ele é o cometa fulgurante
Que espatifou
Um asteróide pequeno
Que todos chamam de Terra
De Kryptônia desce teu olhar
E quatro elos prendem tua mão
Cala-te boca companheiro
Vá embora, que má-criação!
De outro jeito
Não se dissimularia
A suma criação
E foi o silêncio
Que habitou-se no meio
Ele é o cometa fulgurante
Que espatifou
Um asteróide pequeno
Que todos chamam de Terra
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oooh!
Eh! Eh! Eh! Eeh!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Ooh!
A surreal declaration of authority from the Brazilian troubadour, mixing family claims with celestial destruction. The phrase 'Sou primogênito do teu avô' ('I am the firstborn of your grandfather') establishes a twisted family hierarchy right away. It's not just about respect, it's about being positioned as some ancient, almost mythological figure in someone's lineage, which then gets contrasted with the demand for 'pelo menos dinheiro' ('at least money').
Zé Ramalho performs "Kryptônia", and this lyric page sits inside the Zé Ramalho catalog on LyroVerse.
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