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Drawing shells on the moon
I analyze your fortune of existing
carrying this backpack of cement
doubts, guilt and arguments to continue.
There is no respect for the left
It doesn't matter honey or shit
today it turns out that a soldier is liberal.
It also turns out that the moon is not made of cheese
that the saints are made of plaster and that love
is a pact between lawyers and the innocent
love has become a client of the law.
Today correspondence arrived
inviting abstinence
the Vatican remained in the inquisition.
/>Hallelujah prison for those who do not know how to smile
Hallelujah, let those who do not want to live die
Hallelujah, life is too expensive to suffer
If you like a woman, she is married
if she is single she is tired of listening
don't ask me for exclusives with your skin
it is impossible to be faithful to you without being unfaithful to me.
There are more Gramis to be forgotten
than unpunished band-aids
there is nothing left to say again.
Hallelujah prison for those who do not know how to smile
Hallelujah, let those who do not want to live die
Hallelujah, life is too expensive to suffer
Find yourself a friend who fails you
a love that curses you
look for a dream that explodes within you
so that you can learn that the future is built from crumbs
And when be at the bottom of the bottom
you will see that there is no way
other than going up and you will say.
Hallelujah prison for those who do not know how to smile
Hallelujah let them die those who do not want to live
Hallelujah, life is too expensive to suffer