Brazil
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The people ask for peace
And I don't even know if it exists anymore
And I try so hard to have it
But I just feel like I'm without it...
And I don't even know if she's coming anymore
And I try so hard to have her...
That's what's missing, fuck the grades
Put that on the agenda, there's more class to go
Fuck You can notice them
Put them in the boot, put them in a cage
Who doesn't shut up and exudes revolt
Without turning around and being afraid of the guys
What do you see in the TV doesn't even compare
Whoever sees you, saw you, hey
Uncle, don't even talk
Rain of bullets, without 7 Belo
There are more than 7 bullets
For the sake of build the castle
The world becomes an empire
Air strike, bomb in Syria
Seriously, old man
Misery reigns, it has become a criterion
br/>Fuck, we need more empathy
Yes, there was life
I don't know more about these days
I just know that I'm going to fight
Not being human it's just about having citizenship
I was part of the fight
Ancestors who fought with hunger and work
The world turns and doesn't change
Black blood stamped on the skin, I don't The failure
Contempt scares me
Illusion of those who forget, ignore the past
If I leave, they stick
Hand pro alto, moio, or or what é frame!
Abuse for color, for the State plus one and racism is cruel
Division on two sides, the people and the state, stress, Tower of Babel
I pray for my nation §tion
I pray for my life and for the man
May all this shit, scams and bribes
Go away while the people find out
The people ask for peace
br/>And I don't even know if it's there anymore
And I try so hard to have it
But I just feel like I'm without it...
And I don't even know if it's coming anymore
And I try so hard to have it
(Peace...)
Fire them, shoot them
Fuck the guys who talk
Put in a line and shoot
It's weight and that weight that delays (goes)
Comes back what they want
Comes back what they want
Everything they want
For us, not yet o is nothing
Who sells, who consumes fear
They manufacture and you stay at home
Stop, damn, see (oh)
Shaped by the screen and laugh
br/>In the birth where my crib pretends peace, (bro)
And peace here can only be achieved at gunpoint
Invasion of Congress, police leak
To one day have a beloved homeland
Where being is still a consumer good
While death sells, there will still be those who pay (damn)
The people ask...
The people ask for...
The people ask for peace
Peace...
The people ask for peace
And I don't even know if there is anymore
And I try so hard to have her
But I just feel like I'm without...
And I don't even know if she's coming anymore
And I try so hard to have her

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