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Well, my boyfriend’s in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I’ve got feathers in my hair I get down to beat poetry And my jazz collection’s rare I can play most anything I’m a Brooklyn baby I’m a Brooklyn baby
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Singing in the old bars Swinging with the old stars Living for the fame Kissing in the blue dark Playing pool and wild darts Video games
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A.R.I.G.A.T.O
Hoje eu tô tipo um astronauta, andando de nave Coração das dona bate de acordo com os graves...
Aparência é frágil pra enganar o comando...
...saber que meu barraco pode se tornar mansão, pois Deus fez um banquete só com um pedaço de pão
Amor não é esmola pra gente pedir [...]
Que prefere ficar só más, não sem ninguem, disse que o amor já foi melhor, hoje o melhor é viver bem.
-tribo da periferia
Exibe esse batom vem vá, deixa eu ver...
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Já falei pra ela que ta N.A.D.A.B.O.M
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me deixa, longe dessas treta...
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Ela quer bandear, quer se aventurar onde não é seu lugar...
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Lembrei daquela sexta-feira, pé descalço e poeira, menino que se achava dono da quebrada inteira.
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