O Chamado do Bar
Matanza
The Call of the Bar
Hot day, stifling, no reason why
Can't even think about what to do
Then suddenly I see everything getting better
As if I could hear the glass calling me!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
I owe nothing to no one
I drink if I feel like it
My life is mine
And yours can go to hell!
Hot day, stifling, no reason why
Can't even think about what to do
Then suddenly I see everything getting better
As if I could hear the glass calling me!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
I owe nothing to no one
I drink if I feel like it
My life is mine
And yours can go to hell!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
Come to the bar, come to the bar, come to the bar!
