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President Dead

Presidente Morto

this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you Isso é para o povo, eles querem você this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you Isso é para o povo, eles querem você getting high on violence, baby getting high on violence, baby Crescendo na violência, baby President Dead is clueless President Dead is clueless and he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god and he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god Presidente morto é um ignorante and his skull is stained glass and his skull is stained glass E ele foi pego num farol dianteiro Estado policial de Deus incubated and jet set incubated and jet set E sua caveira é de um vitral the bitter thinkers buy their tickets the bitter thinkers buy their tickets to go find god like a piggy in a fair to go find god like a piggy in a fair Encubados e presos and we don't want to live forever and we don't want to live forever Os amargos pensadores compram seus tickets and we know that suffering is so much better and we know that suffering is so much better Para encontrar Deus como um porquinho na feira this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you E não queremos viver para sempre getting high on violence, baby getting high on violence, baby E sabemos que o sofrimento é muito melhor give the bills time to work give the bills time to work we all could be martyred in the we all could be martyred in the Isso é para o povo, eles querem você winter of our discontent winter of our discontent Isso é para o povo, eles querem você (getting high on violence, baby) (getting high on violence, baby) Crescendo na violência, baby every night we are nailed into place and every night we are nailed into place and every night we just can't seem to every night we just can't seem to Dê as contas, hora de trabalhar ever remember the reason why ever remember the reason why Todos nós podemos ser martirizados (getting high on violence, baby) (getting high on violence, baby) No Inverno de nosso descontentamento and we don't want to live forever and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we know that suffering is so much better (Crescendo na violência, baby) this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you Toda noite estamos pregados em um lugar e getting high on violence, baby getting high on violence, baby Toda noite parecemos and we don't want to live forever and we don't want to live forever Não nos lembrar o por quê and we know that suffering is so much better and we know that suffering is so much better

Composição: Jeordie White, Brian Warner, Stephan Bier





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