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I met a skinhead named Scrap I met a skinhead named Scrap Eu conheci um skinhead chamado Scrap He lived in my friend's garage He lived in my friend's garage Ele morou na garagem da minha amiga Everyday he's shaking that spray paint can Everyday he's shaking that spray paint can Todo dia ele agitava uma lata de tinta spray na vasilha And comes out seeing stars And comes out seeing stars E voltava vendo estrelas Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask Agarra um saco de papel como uma máscara de oxigênio Until your mind starts to gel Until your mind starts to gel Até sua mente começar a formar gel Cuz the ball in the can Cuz the ball in the can Porque a bola na vasilha de metal Has a crazy beat Has a crazy beat Era uma batida doida The funky dying brain cell The funky dying brain cell O medo morrendo no cubículo cerebral(2x) So he met some Christian's from hell So he met some Christian's from hell Então ele conheceu alguns Cristãos do inferno Who said, "Let's go to Vegas man" Who said, "Let's go to Vegas man" Quem disse, "Vamos para Vegas, cara!" So he packed up his leather and his red beret So he packed up his leather and his red beret Então ele embalou seu couro e seu luto vermelho Into that big, bad Christian van Into that big, bad Christian van Dentro dessa van cristã do mal Use revival meetings like an oxygen tent Use revival meetings like an oxygen tent Use revival meetings like an oxygen tent Till your mind starts to gel Till your mind starts to gel Até sua mente começar a formar gel Cuz the preacher thumps the bible Cuz the preacher thumps the bible Porque o pregador golpeia a bíblia With a crazy beat With a crazy beat Com uma batida doida The funky dying brain cell The funky dying brain cell O medo morrendo no cubículo cerebral Well, he came back to the garage Well, he came back to the garage Bem, ele voltou para a garagem But the garage, it wasn't there But the garage, it wasn't there Mas a garagem, não estava lá And he dug metallic gold more than Luke and John And he dug metallic gold more than Luke and John E ele procura mais ouro metalico do que Luke e John Now he's growing his hair Now he's growing his hair Agora ele está deixando o cabelo crescer Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask Agarra um saco de papel como uma máscara de oxigênio Until your mind starts to gel Until your mind starts to gel Até sua mente começar a formar gel Cuz the ball in the can Cuz the ball in the can Porque a a bola na vasilha de metal Has a crazy beat Has a crazy beat Era uma batida doida The funky dying brain cell The funky dying brain cell O medo morrendo no cubículo cerebral

Composição: Donita Sparks, Brett Gurewitz





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