BOA TARDE, COMPANHEIRO.

OBRIGADO PELO SEU VOTO. O SEU PIX-CANHA ESTARÁ CHEGANDO EM BREVE.

I wear a mask with a smile for hours at a time
Stare at the ceiling while I hold back what's on my mind
And when they ask me how I'm doing
I say, "I'm just fine"
And when they ask me how I'm doing
I say, "I'm just fine"
But the fact is
I can never get off of my mattress
And all that they can ask is
"Why are you so sad, kid?" (Why are you so sad, kid?)
That's what the mask is
That's what the point of the mask is
So you can see I'm tryin'
You won't see me cryin'
I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good (yeah, I'm good)
And it just keeps on pilin'
It's so terrifying

I wear a mask with a smile for hours at a time
Stare at the ceiling while I hold back what's on my mind
And when they ask me how I'm doing
I say, "I'm just fine"
And when they ask me how I'm doing
I say, "I'm just fine"
But the fact is
I can never get off of my mattress
And all that they can ask is
"Why are you so sad, kid?" (Why are you so sad, kid?)
That's what the mask is
That's what the point of the mask is
So you can see I'm tryin'
You won't see me cryin'
I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good (yeah, I'm good)
And it just keeps on pilin'
It's so terrifying

eu quebro seus dentes
vc n é gente
carioca que gosta de chupa piroca
mente para caralho so sabe balança o rabo
treina gluteo
que futil
sua rima é inutil
minha rima n tem til
nao
na improvisação
vc caga na mão
e joga num anão
que isso cara ta maluco?
vc é tipo o lucas lucco
so que comunista
vc gosta de da pro fisiculturista

tinha uma galinha nas minhas calças
caguei nela
e com ela
mozart disse porra nenhuma
tagarela, tipo marx so que aquarela
to chapando
trabalho e n estudo
sou vagabundo
to de luto
matei sua vó
e cheira as cinzas dela que nem pó

se liga cuzao
vc é um anão
perguntaram se vc tinha 16 centimetros de pica e eu respondi que não
pega visão
seu otario
arria as calças e sai logo do armario