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Urban Paranoia

Porcos Cegos

Suor, Cerveja e Sangue


Wanna move to the city wanna have some fun
Wanna move to the city wanna buy a gun
Wanna move to the city join society
Wanna move to the city that's the life for me

I don't trust my neighboors
I don't trust the cops
i don't trust the mailman
I bought two german sheppard dogs
I don't trust the ice cream man, he sells drugs
I tored up my room I tought it was bugged
Urban Paranoia

Fuckin' butcher you don't fool me
You killed your wife and you sold her kidney
I'm going crazy I'm going insane
City life fucked me up concrete messed my brain
Urban Paranoia

Now I'm in the city and I see it ain't no fun
I'm still unemployed but at least I got my gun
São Paulo is a chaos
It's a dangerous place to be
I was looking for heaven but i found
Fucked up society
Urban Paranoia

by punk_sujo
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Compositores: Henrique Baliu Barbosa da Silva (Henrike) (ABRAMUS), Mauro Luiz Fernandes Tracco (Sweet Fury Records) (ABRAMUS)Editor: Radar Records (ABRAMUS)ECAD verificado obra #31773996 em 08/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM

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