Howling Swines

Smoking Rats

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    Dirty, unclean, indisposed to suffer
    Marching, marked, there's not any way out
    Afraid in the alley. No emotions to hide
    Screaming, guided, no one sees his cry

    Howling swines
    In the urban farms
    Lost my pride
    In the urban farms

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    Dirty, unclean, ready for the slaughter
    Bleeding, searching for a reason to hold on
    Forcing a truce 'till the time of the noise
    Wondering why all this hate has no cause

    Howling swines
    In the urban farms
    Lost my pride
    In the urban farms

    Say the words when I close my eyes
    In the night, I prefer to suffer than die

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    Composition: Vinicius Militão and Matheus Vasconcelos

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