(John/Fernanda)
Aerosmiths
Well I give up understanding
It's against my will
Time's pushing me away from the pop
'Cause I feel like a robber
And I look like a cop
Boogie woogie mother fucker
This here music can't stop
In my life I try and I try
It's time to make my mind
Live or die
What I'm asking you
At the end of my pray
God give me just to be friendly
Been trying to calculate my fate
Been trying to meet you
Hoji
Hoje as pessoas vão morrer
Hoje as pessoas vão matar
O espírito fatal
E a psicose da morte estão no ar
O mundo poderia acabar
Já, agora, nesse momento
Porque só eu estou sabendo
E eu já fiz tudo
Que eu tinha pra fazer hoji
É Natal
Tá na hora de você pensar de novo
Nas porquêra que ocê faz na sua vida
Ê vida sofrida
Esse ano vô curá minhas firida
(Meet the) Flintstones
Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
They're a modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock
They're a page right out of history
Let's ride with the family down the street
Through the courtesy of Fred's two feet
When you're with the Flintstones
Have a yabba dabba doo time
A dabba doo time
You'll have a gay old time
Some day maybe Fred will win the fight
Then the cat will stay out all the night
When you're with the Flintstones
Have a yabba dabba doo time - hey!
A dabba doo time - hoola!
You'll have a gay old time
Writer(s): Fernanda Barbosa Takai, Joao Daniel Ulhoa
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