O Bagulho é Doido

The Thing is Crazy

Without cuts
Turn on the camera and turn off the spotlight

If you want to hear me, stay in place
Truths and lies, I have many to tell

Craziness
Bonfire every night to warm up
The darkness of the early morning that surrounds my life

I'm not you...
Also don't know if I would like to be

Stay perched on the wall
Hiding from the hole

I'm not lacking pride
Talking about the future
It's us

Who dominates the scene
Cinema stuff
The fair is set up, you can come buy

I sell a tragedy
I charge the comedians

16 is the average
God is watching, I believe
I'm detritus
That keeps the doctor awake

I would be Jason, if it were a horror movie
Unfog
Go out in the smoke

The gang is heavy and you find it funny

Like a plague
It's in the southeast, it's in the northeast, in the midwest

Your father gives you money
You come and invest
In the future of the nation
Buy powder from me
Then curse me on TV

Next, go to the protest to raise a sign
Crying and with hands signaling the peace symbol

The thing is crazy
Don't try to take one
Don't come acting like you're something

God helps
That I stand in the sun and rain
The track is a grape
I intend to be happy
With a radio transmitter
And a Glock on a Honda Bizz

A drag on the cigarette
A sip of beer
And I'm featured on the billboard announcing the magazine 'VEJA!'

'If I die.. I was born another like me or worse, or better...'
'If I die I will rest..'
'Ah, dream! In this life you can't dream...'
'Tomorrow I don't even know if I'll be here'

see what irony
What contradiction

The rich hate me and finance my ammunition

Who goes to college
Works in the office
Looks at me as if I were a lab rat

Comes from Sheroki*
Comes from Kawasaki
Dazzled by the favela
As if seeing an amusement park

Joins the villains
Feels for a moment
There Cuzão and the 40 thieves

If the cops came
And we both got caught
Only money would make me not sign

For you?
It's calm
Don't worry

You know that the blame will fall on me

They take me to jail
Turn me into a convict
You go to a clinic to take medication

Imagine if I
Made the laws

The game was reversed
You were the criminal
Would be the addict, minor recruiter
My dream fades like the wind carries the dust

Big Brother
Of the life of illusion

You don't love
You hate
If necessary, we send to the wall

With a bullet in the needle
Each in their own
My money comes from the street
A good soldier never retreats

The drug you use is baptized with blood
It's more funding
More weapons
Bang-bang

Runs like a pig
So as not to be 'alone'

Gets all goosebumps when someone says 'IT'S US'

'There's a lot of disrespect in this life...'

----> CHORUS:
I'll already be in profit if I make it past 18
After dark, the thing is crazy

The same money that saves also kills
Young with hatred in their face
Terror waiting on the corner
Waiting for you to arrive

If you make it past 18
After dark, the thing is crazy

The same money that saves also kills
Already comes with a lot in the face
Terror waiting on the corner
Waiting for you...
----

At 47 you come talking about peace
There's a crazy guy who talked about it 15 years ago

The world's ball left me in the sights of the police
I'm news without ratings in most newspapers

Who am I
I don't know
I've died
I've killed

Several times I've been around
Had a chance and escaped

And what's coming?
I don't know
Maybe no one knows

I think about tomorrow and feel a lot of anger
RELAX..
Don't try to take one
If not, I'll have to discharge

It's the right for the right
The wrong doesn't fit
Don't use a sash
Right age
City Alert
The right target, the favorite bait
Like an athlete
Running down the street

Scares the man
But impresses the girl

Pay attention
How cool
My territory is marked
I don't cross the main street

Cool without morals
Call the newspaper and speak ill
Saw the photo of the little son on the front page

No
As a victim
As a criminal
Supplied for the rich kids and sold Parafal

Even so, I continue to be the focus of the story
Moments of leisure I carry in my memory

If things heat up
The fireworks go off
After it calms down
Someone will come to collect from me

You know what that represents
Your vice is what kills me
Your vice sustains me

Before opening your mouth to talk too much
Don't forget
In my world you're the one who makes it..

'I have a 5-year-old sister.. a 6-year-old.. I keep thinking if I die like this, man.. how will my little sister be... sad!'

----> CHORUS:
I'll already be in profit if I make it past 18
After dark, the thing is crazy

The same money that saves also kills
Young with hatred in their face
Terror waiting on the corner
Waiting for you to arrive

If you make it past 18
After dark, the thing is crazy

The same money that saves also kills
Young with hatred in their face
Terror waiting on the corner
Waiting for you...