quinta-feira, 3 de maio de 2012

Brazilian man in New York





Brazilian man in New York

I drink coffe and I love caipirinha my dear
I like my bread with butter done is one side
And you can hear it in my tonality what I talk
I'm a Brazilian man in New York

See me walking down the Fifth Avenue
A loaded gun here by my side
I take it everywhere I walk
I'm a Brazilian man in New York
(chorus)
I'm alien, I'm an evil alien
I'm a Brazilian man in New York
I'm alien, I'm an evil alien
I'm a Brazilian man in New York

If "Manners maketh the man" as someone said
Then he's the villian of the day
He takes a man to saffen violence and smile
Be yousself no matter what she say

Ignorance, disrespect can not lead to notoriety
You cold end up as the higher one
Violence, arrogance there a lot in this society
At night a torch's brighter than the sun

Takes less than combat gear to make a man
Takes just a licence for a gun
Confront your enemies, destroy them when you can
A warrior will fight but never die

See me walking down the Fifth Avenue
A loaded gun here by my side
I take it everywhere I walk
I'm a Brazilian man in New York
(chorus)
I'm alien, I'm an evil alien
I'm a Brazilian man in New York
I'm alien, I'm an evil alien
I'm a Brazilian man in New York

Be yourself no matter what she say

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