Happiness has no barcode
Not even dreams have a price, nor desire has strings
Poets do not sell themselves for money stic
Not even a world without pleasure will be fantastic
The gods do not pretend to be alms
Freedom cannot be learned only in school
A soul without sex does not exist
Like a madman without madness cannot resist
The future is not a charity tea
Only your love, because it is love, is true
A wall no matter how high does not separate
Those who are hungry from those who are It's the harvest
The city became a hypermarket
If it's from the favela, it's not people, it's naughty
The owner of the world felt - they are bad
They don't let him destroy the tropical jungle
Boys are sold on the subway stairs
Hunger is prison, humiliation It's from the one who stole it
The money became the will
Only your love, because it is love, is real
The crucifix is u200bu200bthe color from the kinescope
HeroÃÂna, cocaine, odor of opium
The neighbor made her debut on TV
She killed her husband without knowing why
The pain it is now sold on video cassette
Beats masturbate on the Internet
Sex is bought through newspapers
Psychics create new mortal sins
Forty Indians died today at late afternoon
Only your love, because it is love, is true

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