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Thinking of Brasilia, Rio de Janeiro is shining wonderfully But this is a wrong reality Millions live in neverland From where the evil arrived To come out of the plight The dead-end kids stuff adhesive stuff Burn the archives Killer-squadron Law and order Burn the archives World is blind Can't see the proverty A few are rich to rich Swiming gold and cocaine Others swim in the contaminated river What went wrong in this world Such a big land Is there nobody Who is equal to the occasion What went wrong in this world Such a big land That's only a question Letras de cancionesOf getting used to it From day to day Searching for the dead men Everybody has the same identity You can hear them in The radio and in the pubs Designed by violence Nobody speaks Nobody sees Nobody knows From Letras Mania