show me your são paulo. I wanna know where you hide out, where you paint graffiti--I'll follow.
show me shapes, spiral lines, I can't translate. and leave your mark, felt tip pen, your tag, my chest.
I wanna tell you how you'll understand--I will; nunca nunca. te esconder, desaparecer.
nunca, nunca nunca.
you tell me this city is only a maze; of walls and laws you can't obey. you can't write laws, and so-- you paint that tattoo on the city arms, on the city face.
nunca, nunca nunca.
show me shapes, spiral lines, I can't translate. and leave your mark, felt tip pen, your tag, my chest.
I wanna tell you how you'll understand--I will; nunca nunca. te esconder, desaparecer.
nunca, nunca nunca.
you tell me this city is only a maze; of walls and laws you can't obey. you can't write laws, and so-- you paint that tattoo on the city arms, on the city face.
nunca, nunca nunca.