The city where I live has grown
with your back to heaven,
the city where I live is the map
of loneliness.
The one who arrives gives him a candy
with the poison of anxiety,
the city where I live is my jail
and my freedom.
The city where I live
He is an ogre, with golden feelings,
a luxury lover who always
I wanted to seduce.
The city where he gathers God and the Devil,
the official and the transvestite,
the city where I live is a child,
cleaning a gun.
Heart, heart, heart, heart of cement
heart, heart, heart heart, concrete
Heart, heart sick of pollution,
heart, heart, heart; Heart of Neon.
The city where I live is a monster
with 7 heads, it is a wounded bird
wrapped, in cellophane paper.
An immense beer barrel
that suddenly, it can explode,
the city where he lived is
a temple of good and evil.
Heart, heart, heart, heart of cement
heart, heart, heart heart, concrete
Heart, heart sick of pollution,
heart, heart, heart; Heart of Neon.
Heart, heart, heart, heart of cement
heart, heart, heart heart, concrete
Heart, heart sick of pollution,
heart, heart, heart; Heart of Neon.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)