Thoughts, they keep knocking on my head Like a hammer on a nail As slow and as persistent as a snail Bothering me again Sooner or later I'll end up a madman If that I ain't yet surely I am sad, bad, bald A tad unlike the lad that one day saw A world without pain, where we were all the same Now that I think about it guess I truly was insane Afraid of death, deaf to the worries of the frightened Enlightened with the burden that is knowledge I try to find the courage to mortgage me And thus engage in a less messed up dream Shrugging less is an advance I wonder for how long I will keep over the fence Reassembling our future as a species Veni vidi vici
We know we are We know we We know we are We know we We know we are We know we We know we are We know we
Are weak, slowly becoming obsolete Recklessly refusing to be meek Swaying in the crisis Like a leaf floating between kites Well, don't mind us The best we could do is a little fuzz Wasted time you can never get it back So feast your ears and enjoy while it lasts
We know we are We know we We know we are We know we We know we are We know we We know we are We know we
Are grim, nonetheless we don't hesitate to be That's what differs us from these freaks Wearing a smile on their faces Amazingly their lives are filled with the same disgraces Don't know if it's stoicism or alienation Whatever it is, it's messing up our generation Or maybe these are just confessions of mine Unimpressed with depression's pressure May death slowly let me melt
Compositores: Marcus Vinicius Costa Brito, André Pires da Silva Rocha