I fire against the sun
I´m strong, I´m a coincidence
My machine gun is full of grief
I´m just a guy
I´m tired of running
on the wrong direction
No finishing line or girlfriend kiss
I´m just another guy
But if you´re thinking
that I´m defeated
Know that the dices are still rolling
Because time, time doesn’t stop
Every other day,
I survive without a single scratch
living on the charity from those who hate me
Your pool is filled with rats
your ideals don’t match the facts
Time doesn’t stop
I see the future repeating the past
I see a museum of novelty
Time doesn’t stop
No, it doesn’t ever stop
I don’t have any dates to celebrate
Sometimes my days pass by the pairs
Looking for a needle in a haystack
During the cold nights, don’t even be born
The warm nights, its your choice, either kill or get killed
This is what makes us Brazilians
People call you a criminal, a fag, a junkie
They turn the country into a whorehouse
Because this way they make money
Every other day,
I survive without a single scratch
living on the charity from those who hate me
I see the future repeating the past
I see a museum of novelty
Time doesn’t stop
No, it doesn’t ever stop
Your pool is filled with rats
your ideals don’t match the facts
Time doesn’t stop