A song with lyrics about our city's (Santo André) situation, with idiots controlling everything, taking our money and fucking up everything! A well-done drums, guitars riffs and solo and intense bass with an attacking voice.
lyrics
An outlaw land falling down
And people stand still looking around
Seeing what’s going on in a place
Consumed by a powerful disgrace
And I can’t move on or just step closer
In the blink of an eye everything gets colder
But it’s going straight to the hell
It may take too long to get well again
Our suffering situation
Under a mindless people control
Fucking up all the explanation
Those good manners, where did you go?
I lost my conscience
After many attacks in a row
But we can’t get more patient
Just blame yourself, because we all did know!
In the backstage things got hotter now
A fountain of money from this town
They don’t hide themselves or just take care
In public they speak so loud about
Idiots being robbed, no one’s got stopped
Here are the benefits you all thought
It would be for you or for the best of us
It’s the price we pay for the people we chose to trust
Our suffering situation
Under a mindless people control
Fucking up all the explanation
Those good manners, where did you go?
I lost my conscience
After many attacks in a row
But we can’t get more patient
Just blame yourself, because we all did know!
credits
from Seven Steps EP,
track released June 14, 2010
Muka, Kadu, Caio, Marcus, Edu e Alê.
Lo-fi, off-kilter, goofy, and ultimately very charming—this album from Luis Pradella is garage pop in its purest essence. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 31, 2023