Can't you see that I'm a lucky guy?
Someday I'll record a CD
And I'll play it at the funk ball and at the buffet
And I will get my own paycheck
Uh, intelligent
Why don't you speak to us?
Uh, fabulous
You've got a normal family
Uh, interesting
Ants see everything bigger
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Can't you see that I'm a lucky guy?
Someday I'll sing on TV
My songs will be played on the radios
And you'll pay to see me performing
Uh, Mr. Famous guy
Why don't you do what you want to do?
Uh, that's great
Santa Claus only comes in Christmas
Uh, teacher
Who isn't understanding anything is you
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Hey, astronaut
Aristocrat
On the footbridge
In the parade
Hey, veteran
Authority
In Vatican
In college
I put on my leather jacket, bang bang
With blood and lipsticks stains on it
If you ask me to, I'll get on the stage
And show you that funk moves
Fly, Christ the Redeemer
You, who always talk about love
Fly, Christ the citizen
You, who always call people your brothers
Uh, Judas from Rio
Your paçoca1 has been crumbled
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
1. Brazilian candy made out of ground peanuts, cassava flour, sugar and salt.