Letras da musica:
Butanogás – Dona Iracema
Dona de casa
Injuriada
Nenem chorando
Cabou o gás
Acabou o gás
Acabou o
Acabou
Dona de casa
Injuriada
Nenem chorando
Cabou o gás
(liga pro gás, cabou o gás – aahh)

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Letras da musica:
Butanogás – Dona Iracema
Dona de casa
Injuriada
Nenem chorando
Cabou o gás
Acabou o gás
Acabou o
Acabou
Dona de casa
Injuriada
Nenem chorando
Cabou o gás
(liga pro gás, cabou o gás – aahh)
Letras da musica:
Celebrar – Dona Iracema
Não temos nada a perder
Pois pra gente pouco importa
Todo mundo tem mais o que fazer
Menos nós, pois somos um “rebain de mães da foca”
Agora todo mundo arrochar só um poquinho
Com a Dona Iracema na quebrada do vai meu
Celebrar bra bra bra bra bra bra
Celebrar, sim
Já passamos por uma série de coisa
Conquistentese Conquistense que me ensinou a lutar
O chuchu que come solto
Todo mundo com a pegada de quem nunca vai parar
Celebrar bra bra bra bra bra bra
Celebrar, sim
Letras da musica:
Sente o Breakdown – Dona Iracema
Seus olhos fumegando mais um
Querendo o fogo na face do inocente culpado por viver
O entorpecente no meu bolso implatado
tem direito de permanecer calado para não
A ironia de fechar os olhos no corpo que segue de ligação
Do meu direito à seu dever a uma linha firme
Escute o grito que vem da rua
A veia de baixo da cama
Mão na cabeça
A mãe que tá chorando já não tem o que fazer
O assassino é quem devia proteger
No filho mais um kit flagrante usado
e no bolso do delegado a corrupção
De mais um dia de trabalho
e todo mundo achando que jaz deitado era mais um viciado
E eu aqui
Há motivo pra (dis) solução?
A veia de baixo da cama
Mão na cabeça
Sente o breakdown
Eu me expressando com esse mic na mão
na minha cabeça tu não tem poder
Eu me expressando com esse beck na mão
na minha cabeça tu não tem poder
Eu me expressando com esse mic na mão
na minha cabeça tu não tem poder
Não tem
Acabou
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
Guerreiros de Fé – Tia Jô
Eu vou falar, eu vou mostrar quem é
Eu vou dizer, vou espalhar quem é
É, é, é, eles são guerreiros da fé
Quem no mar do diluvio ele escapou? Foi Noé
E quem de escravo a governador? Foi José
Quem tocou no mar e o mar se abriu? Foi Moisés
É, é, é, eles são guerreiros da fé
Quem foi o menino que o gigante derrubou? Foi Davi
E quem com sua mão matou um leão? Foi Sansão
E quem o seu povo da morte livrou? Foi Ester
É, é, é eles são guerreiros da fé
Quem Deus guardou na cova dos leões? Foi Daniel
E quem ouviu uma voz do céu? Foi Samuel
Quem a trombeta tocou e as muralhas derrubou? Foi Josué
É, é, é eles são guerreiros da fé
Ele curou a mãe de doente
E ajudou também muita gente
Ele um dia multiplicou o pão
E alimentou uma grande multidão
Ele é o Guerreiro da fé
Ele é o Guerreiro da luz
Vou dizer quem Ele é, Ele é Jesus
É, é, é, Ele é o Guerreiro da fé
É, é, é, é o meu Guerreiro da fé
É o maior Guerreiro da fé
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
The Villain – The Agonist
I killed them all of course
I killed them all of course
For all you know there could have been many more
Caught in the crosshairs of Galveston
You had me dead to rights
Come on!
I even put the goddamn gun in your hands
That’s the difference between you and I
I never, never miss
First the arms, then the leg. Finally the head
Dismember the story so it may never be read
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
You missed me in Manhattan
Was it quick? Was it quick?
I’ll never tell
Label me, however you like
I am no villain, I am just like you
First the arms, then the leg. Finally the head
Dismember the story so it may never be read
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
The Jig is up and The Jinx is real
The only grave worth lying in
Is the one you dig yourself
It seems I’ve won again
You still never caught me
I caught myself
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
I’m no villain! I am just like you
We’re in the business of self-preservation
I am no villain, I am just like you
I am no villain, I am just like you
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
The Ocean – The Agonist
I am the Fifth, I am the prize
I am the book, I am your eyes
I am the Fifth number in line
Symbol of greatness, true to its kind
I am the star where lines intersect
I am the missing link
I am the wound that will never heal
Punctured by nails, the final ordeal
I am the last one that you’d expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see
Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean
I am a word, double the score
Place me in front, alter your luck
I am the land, yet to explore
Visibly rough to the naked eye
I am the star where lines intersect
I am the missing link
I am the last one that you’d expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see
Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean
Close your eyes and listen
You are the wound
The wound that will never heal
You are the hammer, your are the nail
You are the sun
The son and mother revealed
Open up your eyes – now you are alive!
I am the last one that you’d expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see
Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
The Hunt – The Agonist
Enter the city that never rests
From the fear of waking in the lion’s den
Let the joyous hunt begin
Place your blindfold to the task
Victim by day, culprit by night
The enemy hide right beneath your mask
Empty the barrel on the glass
Cause the gun cuts both ways – cuts both ways!
As you’re drawn to the spiral
The clock will count your days – count your days!
The infection is contagious
Acceptable crimes, punishable acts
Bang bang – kill them all!
You’re the critical being, rotten to the core
Flesh stung by a wasp
And the stinger falls to the ground
Empty the barrel on the glass
Cause the gun cuts both ways – cuts both ways!
As you’re drawn to the spiral
The clock will count your days – count your days!
I’m a monster in their eyes
But they fail to see
They created… Me
They created… Me
Empty the barrel on the glass
Cause the gun cuts both ways – cuts both ways!
As you’re drawn to the spiral
The clock will count your days
Count your days – count your days!
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
The Ressurection – The Agonist
My body lay frozen in the finest attire
Even with eyes shut
I can hear the looks on their faces
Every mourning mash worn with insecurity
These things always bring a few
They come to pay respect to their own shattered dream
Sorry to disappoint but today is not that day
Your crocodile tears will have to wait it seems
Close your eyes, just a moment
Listen to the frame dissolve into horizon
Pick a side, choose your color
Wave your flag… away from the fences
At last you can hear the sound of your heart beating
For just a moment
Don’t you dare, ring that bell
I will claw through the dirt
To all that came, my apologies
This book still has pages left unwritten
A story familiar to those bitten
I will claw through the dirt
To all that came, my apologies
This book still has pages left unwritten
Take these coins off my eyes
I’m not ready to be put down
If only you could hear the screaming in my mind
Take these coins off my eyes
The action breaks the rules
We create, we decide
Security’s your box
Art is our line
These coins aren’t sewn to my eyes
Take these coins off my eyes
Forget all you thought you knew
You won’t put us down
Scratch our names off your list
You’ll never put us down!
Put us down!
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
Take Me To Church – The Agonist
Amen
Amen
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I’m a pagan of the good time
My lover’s the sunlight
To keep the goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That’s a fine-looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We’ve a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and toil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human, only then I am clean
Amen
Amen
Amen
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
Take me to church
Won’t you take me?
Take me to church
Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
The Trial – The Agonist
He called me to pay my debts
The crack in his voice was a sign of regret
A deal he proposed of mutual benefit
But the knot in my gut told me to stand back
How could you presume the remedy for the unknown?
Liquefied asphyxiation
Desperate times call for desperate measures
Take the drugs to numb the senses
Sweet euphoria
When the last drop has fallen
Inject the deadliest poison
Falling away from insanity
Sweet euphoria
How could the dawn wait a moment?
The nights are the shortest
The court has been summoned
Bring in the accused
I plead the fifth, he yelled
When asked to take the stand
Your are certified fraud, one of the best
But it’s not your life on trial
It’s the chance to make amends
Pour that man another
Cause he might let you bleed
If you’re nice
Salvation always a price
Take the drugs to numb the senses
Sweet euphoria
When the last drop has fallen
Inject the deadliest poison
Falling away from insanity
Sweet euphoria
How could the dawn wait a moment?
The nights are the shortest
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