Thrill

[Rit.]
More than a movie, more than a drink, more than marijuana!
More than a trip from this half-Brazilian miss!
Of a hit, of a suit at CopaCabana!
Of a DJ, more than a rave in the middle of the Savannah!
More than success, more than having sex at high altitude!
More than any banknote, more than coke!
More than the jewels and watches, rings on my fingers!
More of this freedom, more of life itself!

[Gue Pequeno]

I'm unhappy by profession,
I dream that I am dead, my body in the street, the procession!
Between good bur and Burbuka!
Stunned, I smoke a bazooka
I don't do a scene but a silent scene
Butterflies in my stomach, give me the insecticide!
I want to redesign the world, give me a pencil
I want to laugh like I've never cried!
I want the moon and walk on it like Armstrong!
We did it and I was in love, finally!
But the next day I already didn't feel anything anymore!
Take me to the ocean waves when they rise!
Kill me and resurrect me like Lazarus!
Give me everything in its pure state!
More than a dark dress!
Of a rosy future!
A hangover won't kill me, but the first safe drink will kill me!
Let me try more than counting cash!
More than a "menage à three"
Give me!

[Rit.]
More than a movie, more than a drink, more than marijuana!
More than a trip from this half-Brazilian miss!
Of a hit, of a suit at CopaCabana!
Of a DJ, more than a rave in the middle of the Savannah!
More than success, more than having sex at high altitude!
More than any banknote, more than coke!
More than the jewels and watches, rings on my fingers!
More of this freedom, more of life itself!


[Marracash]

This world is too loud (too much)!
I no longer feel what I think!
What's worse: I no longer remember what I lost!
In a country where honest rhymes with modest!
Everything is flat and you'll be surprised if I lie down!
Out with carnival floats, in with tanks!
My vaporized, yellow friends in Nagasaki!
Reduced to expressing myself in 24 carats!
States of mind in one hundred and forty characters!
And I don't know who you think I am!
Reality doesn't live up to fantasy!
Certain ideas that caress me and that I chase away!
A thrill that breaks through my apathy!
You are no longer mine and I find you bad!
Your new boyfriend ages you!
But you remain beautiful and sad like the landscape in Venice!
And I won't be afraid if we are together!
A sweet death, like a fly drowning in honey!

[Rit.]
More than a movie, more than a drink, more than marijuana!
More than a trip from this half-Brazilian miss!
Of a hit, of a suit at CopaCabana!
Of a DJ, more than a rave in the middle of the Savannah!
More than success, more than having sex at high altitude!
More than any banknote, more than coke!
More than the jewels and watches, rings on my fingers!
More of this freedom, more of life itself!

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