Milho Aos Pombos

While these crazy commanders are out there
Burning midnight oil organizing your battles
The guerrillas in the alcoves quietly preparing their
Shrouds

With each conflict more rubble
All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

Year in, year out, it gets harder and harder
The bread, the rice, the beans, the rent
A new gold rush
Man buying his role from society

The higher the position, the bigger the hole
All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

Me feeding corn to the pigeons on this cold ground
I know as much as they do if they flap their wings higher
They fly like a hawk
Shooting a man shooting a pigeon
The higher they fly, the bigger the fall

I don't even know what kills anymore
Whether traffic, hunger or war
If someone comes wanting to fix it
The order from above comes soon
Take this idiot and bury him
Everyone wants to discover their Columbus egg

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons

All this is happening and I'm here in the square
Feeding corn to pigeons