Loja (Canção do Carocho)

[Verse 1]
Greedy goats. Slick tricks.
Lost cool guys waiting for something, not knowing exactly what.
But with all certainty that they will know when the scene finally appears.
Girls who almost give a blowjob in exchange for a cotton.
Almost do it, damn it, they really do.
Faces and bodies of 40 years that actually lived only half that time.
Stalls impregnated with that nauseating air.
Crutches, bandages, bruises, coagulated blood.
The smell, the smell can't be disguised.
Voices come from everywhere:

- 'Good white', 'good brown', 'Serenal', 'Paxilfar',
'ammonia', 'silver', 'bombs', 'get out of the middle of the street and lean against the wall!',
'The damn junkie only does shit !!!'

[Chorus]
(4x)
The shop is closing and the kid didn't buy anything.
Didn't buy anything, Didn't buy.

[Verse 2]
Two in the morning but the shop is open, as always.
Be it Christmas or New Year's Eve, the business can't stop,
can't stop, and so, logically, it will never stop.
Available in a center near you.
Money attracts money like addiction attracts addiction.
As long as there are people buying, there will be people selling,
as long as there are people selling, there will be people buying.
The bug has already caught more than half of the consumers,
but you know well that the fruit from the containers gets you high and relieves the pain,
makes you fly without leaving the ground and after all, who doesn't
like the feeling of...

- 'Good white', 'good brown', 'Serenal', 'Paxilfar',
'ammonia', 'silver', 'bombs', 'I already told you to get out of the middle of
the street and lean against the wall!',
'The damn junkie only does shit'!!!

[Chorus]
(8x)
The shop is closing and the kid didn't buy anything,
Didn't buy anything, Didn't buy.