we dont fit
told the birds I cant sing
and the bees
I cant dance in the air
that way
then told the world
I’ve been wrong and
wrong for years
told my ears they cant speak
and my punch
we cant hit
to my son we wont meet
and his mom
we dont fit
Um Circo, um Palhaço, um Pipoqueiro, alguns amores, muitos porres. E uns textos complicados sem pé nem cabeça.