Pra Ter O que Fazer [English translation]

Nothing likes not doing anything

Every phone wants to ring

A closed window is just as unhappy

As a car that's always in the same place

There's no such thing as an idle clock

A stereo with no sound has a sad life

The appendix is the saddest of all organs

Why wouldn't things work out that way for me?

And then I'll make three appointments

Before I even get sick

And then I'll throw a tantrum

Just so I have something to do

And then I'll complicate myself a lot

To figure myself out later

And that story takes hours

Just so I have something to do