Terra de Ninguém

There's a younger one who's willing
12 raja in the corner
He crouches behind the post
Pass the word on the radio

While the Tin Man carries out extermination in the Rio
Without a selection process, it's like a dog in heat

And he comes, without looking at who it is
Because it's in an area where everyone is nobody
And I'm a nobody too, so don't get me wrong
But I denied my roots just so I could live well

I'm going to throw myself into the ocean
Living off marijuana
Being the only boy who tried to puncture the bubble
Adapt my choices

To form some allies
And try to understand that not every cycle is closed