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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