Bird on the Net کے بول

A bird stands on the net Singing little songs Sometimes I like to dance Sometimes I don't And there's the fun I'd like to separate myself From all of those who think That some are worse than others In secrecy A child's mind In a putrified old body We're on the edge So I can't decide if I'm sorry that they popped your neck O sul global e o que restou de humanidade Em meio ao caos Aos cacos, cacarecos, embalagens A boy stands on the ground Singing purely what he thinks We're eating plastic glass with our eyes There's danger on the streets where I live Oh, to grow up the poorest of the rich Way too proud to believe this is it I was born under neon lights by the sea I was born to dehumanize all of me I was born under city skies, under trees Where there's so much with so few So much with so few So much, so few A bird stands on the net Singing little songs Sometimes I like to dance Well, sometimes I don't And there's the fun Música pra gringo é o meu saco E com essa tua turminha, eu não quero muito papo Que cês só querem ganhar dinheiro e mais dinheiro E vocês já são ricos pra caralho E isso pra mim é muito bizarro Muito bizarro