38 guns

Sometimes, i need some space, i've to think, eigth seconds to breathe.

It's complicated, but baby i'm still the same. I just don't want to stay here rigth now. It's my nature, i've to figth for justice, i've to go. Some places, some peaple never change.

Óh, my tin soldier walking the streets full of lights, waiting for something.

Someone say it's all my fault but i've to say " You don't know nothing about smile or spit".

Came on, came on, let's start a new revolution. I'm the guy with boots and a handbook, i've my arms but I prefer to use the millions of words that explode my head.

Every action, all the seconds starting a new world in my mind.

São Paulo, 05/06/10 - 23:33