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Beautiful Life

[Gali]
Beautiful view from the skies
From inside the iron bird
I know what's mine
And I know what I want

My time waits
I want beautiful girls
And a ride with the hoodlums
My money
(Yeah)

Life, beautiful life, live

Futile mass
The devil kneads the dough of the mass
Of maneuvers, there's a surplus of deceit
Entertainment that camouflages the misery

The revolution has to be televised
The media controls everything, and we don't control anything
Or is it really that we don't control anything?
Revolt comes from rifle and grenade

Always keeping the mind shielded
And sometimes it's good to let it rain
If it doesn't flood, rain, hot wash
Quickly to change suddenly

You didn't even want to know
Where this was going to take us
About to go crazy
And only God can judge me

You didn't even want to know
Where this was going to take us
About to go crazy
And only God can judge me

You served as inspiration and that's it, girl
You served as inspiration and that's it, girl

And then it's no use coming, come
Come dance for me, come
Come dance for me, girl (my baby)

Playboy, playboy
Mom, your grandson will be born a playboy (playboy)
Playboy, playboy
Mom, your grandson will be born a playboy (playboy)

[Raillow]
Another night and we're here
You thief, you stole my buzz
Oh ungrateful life
Buses burned and avenues blocked

With a red carpet for you to leave the slum
I unfolded for a gift in crisis
And for an uncertain future
And for you to be mine

In my head was a nation upside down
Appreciation for a better life than what we had
A dream in Babylon
Where God was forced to exist
And we had nothing to do but dream

Where we couldn't save the world
And the world didn't want to save itself
And all you heard was pots and screams
Smoke and fireworks in the air

Thieves in the streets
And children at home
And children on the street
And thieves in the streets at home

And I couldn't see anything anymore
With her in the room, naked and thrown

The world falling apart
And us waiting for NASA
Waiting for something to happen
For the sky to fall, for the sky to bring the solution of the times to the doorstep

Breathe, cock the gun
The siren turns on and the lamppost goes out
Oh miss, you're quite beautiful
But I can't understand what you're saying

I don't speak your language
And your tongue is sharp
I told you beautiful things
And you didn't say anything to me

Respect the lady
Owner of herself
Impatient
But she liked me

Heart of wood, in the iron bird
Blood of bone, and a gaze too much
Brain of silver, and the degrees at zero
She's dancing for me, and I find it too much

Tense atmosphere, surreal sensations
Paper flowers in an empty sky
Or in a sky full of nothing
Nothing I can do
Change this scenery behind me

[Gali]
You didn't even want to know
Where this was going to take us
About to go crazy
And only God can judge me (2x)

You served as inspiration and that's it, girl
You served as inspiration and that's it, girl

And then it's no use coming, come
Come dance for me, come
Come dance for me, girl (my baby)

Playboy, playboy
Mom, your grandson will be born a playboy (playboy)
Playboy, playboy
Mom, your grandson will be born a playboy (playboy)

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