Da Lama Ao Caos
Posso sair daqui pra me organizar
Posso sair daqui pra desorganizar
Posso sair daqui pra me organizar
Posso sair daqui pra desorganizar
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
O Sol queimou, queimou a lama do rio
Eu vi um chié andando devagar
E um aratú pra lá e pra cá
E um caranguejo andando pro sul
Saiu do mangue e virou gabiru
Ô, Josué, eu nunca vi tamanha desgraça
Quanto mais miséria tem, mais urubu ameaça
Peguei um balaio fui na feira roubar tomate e cebola
Ia passando uma véia e pegou a minha cenoura
Aê, minha véia deixa a cenoura aqui
Com a barriga vazia eu não consigo dormir
E com o bucho mais cheio comecei a pensar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Que eu desorganizando posso me organizar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
O Sol queimou, queimou a lama do rio
Eu vi um chié andando devagar
E um aratú pra lá e pra cá
E um caranguejo andando pro sul
Saiu do mangue e virou gabiru
Ô, Josué, eu nunca vi tamanha desgraça
Quanto mais miséria tem, mais urubu ameaça
Peguei um balaio fui na feira roubar tomate e cebola
Ia passando uma véia e pegou a minha cenoura
Aê, minha véia deixa a cenoura aqui
Com a barriga vazia eu não consigo dormir
E com o bucho mais cheio comecei a pensar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Que eu desorganizando posso me organizar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
Da lama ao caos, do caos à lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
From Mud to Chaos
I can leave here to organize myself
I can leave here to de-clutter
I can leave here to organize myself
I can leave here to de-clutter
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
The sun burned, burned the river mud
I saw a chié walking slowly
And a toad here and there
And a crab walking south
It left the mangrove and became a gabiru
Oh, Joshua, I've never seen such a disaster
The more misery there is, the more vultures threaten
I took a basket and went to the market to steal tomatoes and onions
An old lady was passing by and took my carrot
Hey, my old lady, leave the carrot here
With an empty stomach I can't sleep
And with my belly fuller I began to think
That by organizing myself I can become disorganized
That by being disorganized I can organize myself
That by organizing myself I can become disorganized
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
The sun burned, burned the river mud
I saw a chié walking slowly
And a toad here and there
And a crab walking south
It left the mangrove and became a gabiru
Oh, Joshua, I've never seen such a disaster
The more misery there is, the more vultures threaten
I took a basket and went to the market to steal tomatoes and onions
An old lady was passing by and took my carrot
Hey, my old lady, leave the carrot here
With an empty stomach I can't sleep
And with my belly fuller I began to think
That by organizing myself I can become disorganized
That by being disorganized I can organize myself
That by organizing myself I can become disorganized
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
From mud to chaos, from chaos to mud
A robbed man is never wrong
Escrita por: Chico Science