Estamos Hartos
Riff
We Are Fed Up
We are fed up with so much pressure,
With so much envy and difficult situation;
Everything is stuck around me,
The magic doesn't travel, without any explanation.
When you are alone and no one thinks of you;
Empty... the lack of love will break you in two.
This theater is not normal,
I live locked in myself, trying not to think about it;
Everything lends itself to confusion,
It loses its magic, it loses its radiance.
Like ghosts in their ritual dance,
They get excited... they feel pleasure in punishment,
They are like sleeping bodies.
When fame takes over you,
To savor it in your honor they will have a great feast;
But your soul dissolves before me,
And without realizing it, it's the end of a dirty plan.
When you are alone and no one thinks of you;
Empty... the lack of love will break you in two...
In two!
