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i don't want to go that crazy
i don't wanna dress in red
i don't wanna die in the world
i don't wanna see you that sad
i don't wanna know what you did
i don't want this sorrow in my heart
It's that desolation comes back to your drum
And a radio on a deserted street
The doors are closed and the windows too
would it be that our people is dead?
I sense the end of a love in the colored era
the tv is in the window shields
All those people standing around with oily skin
He does not know, nor that the world goes round
i don't wanna get in any trouble
i don't want things that burn
i tell them that it is only that im down
i don't want to plant the anarchy
i don't wanna live like Reagan
i have something to give you in my heart
i hear a Tango and a rock
I have a feeling that it's me and I would like to see the world party
I see so many girls standing still and so many crazy people that at last
i don't know if living costs them that much
I want to see many more delirious out there
going through any street
In the cities it is seen that there is no more time
the joy is not only brasileña
i don't wanna live being paranoic
i don't wanna see boys with hate
i don't wanna feel this depresión
i go seeking the meaning to be alive
i don't care if i'm a bandit
I'm kicking garbage in the street
i don't want to go that crazy
i don't wanna dress in red
i don't wanna die in the world
i don't wanna see you that sad
i don't wanna know what you did
i don't want this sorrow in my heart
i don't want to go that crazy
i don't wanna dress in red
i don't wanna die in the world
i don't wanna see you that sad
i don't wanna know what you did
i don't want this sorrow in my heart
