Gate sweetheart, Biscuit, coffee My little cousin, my brother I know this wave I'm going to jump out of the canoe I've seen it, I already know that the tide is not good It's a censored film and the block There will be no other distraction I keep silent Shoe, hat Your idle chat Paris, honeymoon Grandma knitting Chacrinha, soap opera Grandpa's jacket That good time that has passed And I of "is", of "yes", of "was" Good boy, straight This way there is no more Good boy, straight This way there is no more Daddy carefully wants to know About my salary Just think about the future And I'm so hard I can't go back, I pay for dollars and everything For him the world is very bad Here comes advice, things and such Good boy, straight This way there is no more Good boy, straight This way there is no more