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junho 24, 2007
Ashes to ashes, hoe to hoe
The Mastruz com Leite forró band has tropicalized terrorism.
(Someone) threw a bomb in the cabaret
Pieces of women flew all over the placeThere were so many fragments of hoes flying all over
That one could catch it with a spade, a hoe or a spoon!In the middle of the street were Teresa's arms
In the curbside were Raqué's legs
Over the roof, Maria's hair
In the terrace, the tits of IsabéThen I took it all and stuck it good
(I've) made a mixed hoe - and now every man wants her!You can bomb the cabaret,
That I'll collect the broken hoes
To make another woman!
What about now?
Posted by altovolta at junho 24, 2007 11:53 PM