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White Lady White Powder

Dama Branca, Pó Branco

Dust settles on a thin cloud Dust settles on a thin cloud A noite chega numa nuvem fina Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd Traz uma neblina pra uma multidão acabada I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours Fiquei com a cara num espelho por vinte e quatro horas Staring at a line of white powder Staring at a line of white powder Olhando pra uma linha de pó branco High-priced madness pays the tab High-priced madness pays the tab I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag Loucura muito cara paga a faixa I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had Já raspei muito do nada do seu saco plástico A touch too much of white powder A touch too much of white powder Sou um filho-da-puta catatônico que já foi And she's a habit I can't handle And she's a habit I can't handle Tocado demais pelo pó branco. For a reason I can't say For a reason I can't say I'm in love with a wild white lady I'm in love with a wild white lady Ela é um hábito que não posso suportar She's as sweet as the stories say She's as sweet as the stories say Por um motivo que não posso dizer White powder white lady White powder white lady Estou apaixonado por uma dama branca selvagem You're one and the same You're one and the same Ela é tão doce quanto todos falam Come on down to my house won't you Come on down to my house won't you Pó branco, dama branca And hit this boy again And hit this boy again Você é única e sempre igual Shock waves to a tired brain Shock waves to a tired brain Venha até a minha casa, venha Sends that hungry lady to my door again Sends that hungry lady to my door again E acerte este garoto de novo. She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain Entertaining white powder Entertaining white powder Ondas de choque num cérebro cansado I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied Mandam esta dama faminta à minha porta outra vez Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride Ela é meu abrigo da tempestade quando a chuva cai I might just escape while the others might die I might just escape while the others might die Entretenimento do pó branco. Riding on a high of white powder Riding on a high of white powder






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