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Open doors matter
02:19
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When i stop
I know something fell from my pocket
I couldnt be more sure than this
Wanna start looking around
And make the way back where i came from
And i know if i go
All the way back
I'll find out the door is open too
And i can't control even though
I know i can be better than this
Then i thought
I think my door might be unlocked
I couldnt be more sure than this
My brain keeps tricking me
My brain keeps tricking me
The candle is lit
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2. |
Ropa de coro
02:07
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Essa frase não fez sentido
Entendi errado mas era isso mesmo
Paga o engradado
Enxergo sem óculos
Colação de grau
Namorado na praia e o cachorro lhe ataca
Acho melhor na sua casa, o quarto ta uma bagunça
Recém graduado se move e não paga a mudança
E a mulekada não dá a mínima perto do Douro
A mulekada não dá a mínima perto do Douro
A mulekada não dá a mínima perto do Douro
A mulekada vive a vida perto do Douro
A mulekada adora o bife no sol
Dourando bife no sol
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3. |
Sunbath
02:49
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Gate your neighborhood
So you can walk down the streets
And see the lollipops dancing with the marshmallow men
Wonder why every morning the swiss cheese monster insists in mowing the same old lawn
They see the shape of the brick
In the microwave door reflection
They see the bread country hanging from a problem with the oven
They see the parmesan transmission on the lactobacilli channel
on and on
I am a bunch of lettuce getting sun in a bath over the roof
I am a bunch of lettuce getting sun in a bath over the roof
Im back to soft love been drinking green tea all goddamn day
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4. |
Backwards Tubarão
02:16
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Odemira
03:25
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Eu passarei outra cidade
Trabalharei num outro trem
Não houve farda que me pare
Não há cela que me detem
O motorista é meu amigo
Não sabe mais do que ninguém
Se há uma volta pra sua casa
Quando eu vou ou quem lhe vem
De um vagão para o outro
O seu pertence é meu bem
Eu encho o saco pouco a pouco
Não me estresse com refém
De celular, carteira e jóia
Chapéu, cigarro e alimentos
Dinheiro, chave e acessórios
Com qualquer tipo de suprimento
Eu encho o saco muito bem
De cara feia eu não perdoo
Tapa na cara já fez bem
Há quem reclame ou resista
Ponha no saco e siga bem
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6. |
Sour
01:33
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I got the sour feet sickness
And I'm scared to go no shoe
So I'm not sitting in that bed
I'm not making it there
And I won't get in bed with you
I don't accept to be like this
But I can't get up and wash my feet
If someone ever smell this stink
I'll cry a lot get on my knees
I got the sour feet sickness
I got the stinkiest feet in here
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7. |
Maniac dancing baby
02:31
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Oh there he is
Oh there it is
In the middle of the dance floor
Of the size of a chair
It's so small and it's so cute
Its concerning and its worrying
And he's dancing like a freaking maniac
That baby is crazy and i want him for me
Maniac dancing baby
That i saw on a Sunday
Maniac dancing baby
His size doesn't tell the truth
Hes so small but he dances like crazy
He is so crazy and he is so cute
I wanna bring him home but that sounds weird
He is just so cool
Maniac dancing baby
I wonder where is his parents
Oh where are his parents
This baby doesn't stop dancing and i could watch him all night long
He goes to the left
And he goes to the right
And he shakes his body
Maniac dancing baby
He doesn't care at all
I bet he can dance all night long
Eat a candy, so much sugar
He can dance whenever he wants
He loves Lady Gaga and Shakira
And I bet he could dance to any song
He is so crazy
He is so cute
I wish I could know where he comes from
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8. |
Slyboots
02:32
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I'm so tired of this
Who do you think you are
You're messing with the wrong person here
Shes so fucking sweet
Why would you do that to her
I don't get it
You're just trying to scam my mother
Motherfucker
Shes so fucking sweet
Shes too smart for that
Liar
Everybody knows you're a coward
Trying to steal her money
She's a very nice lady and i love her so much
You were a mess so i want you to go to hell
I want you to die alone
Trying to scam my mother
Can you believe? This motherfucker thinks you're dumb
No
Don't mess with my mom
You motherfucker you can't scam my mother
She don't deserve this stress
Shes so fucking nice, she's the best mom I had, you know
I want you to go to hell
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9. |
Lettuce
02:57
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we've got a list going on
the times you leave your home
we dont want you to come back before the expected
we bring a hammock, 40s and a board
we put your dog in the basement
but we not robbing you
we are breaking inside your pool
if you got a vinyl, a square, an ofurô or a spa
dont worry too much cause youre not on our radar
if you got a square pool you have nothing to do when u drain it
mr robert is a dentist
he got a quite a nice yard
he got a funny looking cat with a facial scar
who uses that much water in their grass should not have a home
somebody that uses that much water in their grass shouldnt have a home
somebody that uses so much water in their grass shouldnt have a home
somebody that uses that much water in their grass shouldnt live in here
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10. |
Strong drink
02:07
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The boys are back in town
We are looking for a very strong drink
You know
How we got wet brains
If we can't get a strong drink
Will be a shame
Hey Mr. ice cream man do you happen to
Very very very very ice very cold very drink in your van
Hey Mr. ice cream man
Do u happen to have a cold beverage in your hand
We wanted strong drink
We want a strong drink
And we want it now
We want a strong drink
We want a strong drink
And we want it now
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11. |
Insurance
03:00
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I'm coming for dinner you can bread your wife
I'm coming for dinner you can toast the floor
Soup your knife and maybe sauce the door
It's raining fancy shoes
I get hit by flipflops
I get hit by flipflops right on the face
Clean the tiles with a toothbrush
Brush your teeth with a clean ass mop
I want the future and she read my hand
3 raw eggs with some egg in a cold pan
Eggs
With some shell
I kiss my tenant
I kill the chicken
I said to her I wanna know how i die
Im coming for dinner
Toast the floor maybe soup your knife
Sauce the doors, if you may
It's raining fancy shoes I get hit by flipflops
I wanna know how I die
She said its foolproof
I'll be eighty and I'll get blind
I'll be eighty and I'll fall from a roof
But I cannot prove it, honestly
She read my future and she sold me insurance
She read my future and she sold me insurance
She read my future and she sold me insurance!
She read my future and she sold me insurance!
She read my future and she sold me insurance!
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Luis Pradella São Paulo, Brazil
Brasilian boy, got a Culinary Arts degree and went work as a cook in the big U.S, where he learned (barely) how to play guitar and drums. After 2 years in north american territory moved to Portugal where he played music in the streets for a living with lovely Nico. After playing a lot of covers, got some inspiration to use his (clearly) self-taught experience with DAWs to put some music out. ... more
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