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Caboclo Western Legião Urbana
Didn't have fear, a certain João de Santo Cristo That was what everyone was saying when he lost himself
He left behind all the farm's boredom Just to feel the hatred in the blood that Jesus gave him
As a child he only thought to be a bandit Even more when, with a cop shot, his father died
He was the terror of the vicinity where he lived And in school even the teacher learned with him
He used to go to church just to steal the money That the old ladies put in the box on the altar
He felt that he was really different Felt that he didn't belong to that place
He wanted to go away to see the sea And the things he used to watch on television
He saved money to travel By his own choice, he chose the solitude
He used to *** all the little girls in town From playing doctor a lot, he became a teacher at twelve
At fifteen, he was sent to a reformatory Where he increased his hatred in the presence of a lot of terror
He didn't understand how life works Discrimination because of his social class and his color
He got tired trying to find answers And bought a ticket, went straight to Salvador
And there he went to have a coffee and met a cowboy whom he went to talk to
And the cowboy had a ticket and would miss the trip but Joao saved him
He said: "I'm going to Brasilia in this country no better place exists
I am in need of visiting my daughter I will stay here and you take my place "
And João has accepted his proposal and by bus he entered the Planalto Central
He was impressed with the city Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
"My God, what a beautiful city, next year, I will get to work "
Cuting wood, carpenter apprentice One hundred thousand per month he used to get in Taguatinga
On Fridays he would go to the city's cabaret to spend all of his hard money
He became acquainted with many interesting people even a *** grandson of his great-Grandfather
A Peruvian who lived in Bolivia and many things he used bring from there
His name was Pablo and he said that he would start a business
And Santo Cristo used to work to death But the money was not enough to feed himself
And he listened to the seven o'clock news that always said the minister would help
But he didn't want more conversation And decided that as Pablo, he would turn around
He prepared once again his saint plan And without being crucified, the plantation he started
Soon the druggies of the city knew about the novelty: "It's good stuff there!"
And João de Santo Cristo got rich and he put an end to all the dealers around there
He made friends, attended the North Wing used to go to rock parties, to break free
But suddenly, under the bad influence of boyzinhos of the City He began to steal
In the first robbery he got burned and to hell he went for the first time
Violence and *** of his body "You'll see, I'll catch you all"
Now the Santo Cristo was a bandit, fearless and feared in the Federal District
Had no fear of police Captain or dealer, playboy or general
It was when he met a girl And for all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl And his heart to her Santo Cristo promised
He said he wanted get married And he returned to being a carpenter
"Maria Lucia I'm gonna love you forever And a child with you I want to have"
Time passes and one day comes in the door a high class man with money in hand
And he makes a shocking proposal and he says he expects a response, a response from João
"I don't put bombs in newsstands neither in schools of children, I don't
And I do not protect a general of ten stars Who stays behind the desk holding his ***
It is better you get out of my house Never mess with a Sun Sign Pisces with Scorpio Rising"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said: "You lost your life, my brother"
'You lost your life my brother You lost your life my brother
"These words will enter in the heart I will suffer the consequences as a dog"
Santo Cristo was right His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
And got drunk and in the middle of the binge discovered another person took his job
He spoke with Pablo he wanted a partner He also had money and wanted to arm
Pablo brought the contraband from Bolivia And Santo Cristo sold it in Planaltina
But the case is that a certain Jeremias, Renowned smuggler, there appeared
He heard about Santo Cristo plans and he decided that he would put an end to Joao
But Pablo had a Winchester-22 and Santo Cristo knew how to shoot
And decided to use the gun only after Jeremias started the fight
Jeremias, stoner, shameless Organized one Rockonha and made everybody get burned
Deflowered innocent ladies He said he was Christian but he didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo for a long time didn't go home and the longing was bothering
"I will go home, I will see Maria Lucia Now it's time for us to get married "
Arriving at home he cried And to hell he went for the second time
With Maria Lucia, Jeremias got married And a son with her he made
Santo Cristo had only hatred inside And then he called Jeremiah for a duel
"Tomorrow at two o'clock at Ceilândia In front of lot 14, there is where I'll go
And you can choose your weapons I'll just off you, you traitor pig
And also I'll kill Maria Lucia that false girl for whom I swore my love"
And Santo Cristo did not know what to do When he saw a television reporter
Giving news of the duel on TV telling the time and place and the reason
Then on Saturday at two o'clock, All the people immediately went there only to watch
A man who shot Santo Cristo in the back and began to smile
Feeling the blood in the throat, João looked to the small flags and to people applauding
And looked to the ice cream man and to the cameras and to the people from the TV that were filming everything there
And he remembered when he was a child And all that he lived until then
And decided to come to dance "If the 'way of the cross' turned into a circus, I'm here"
And then the sun blinded his eyes and then he recognized Maria Lucia
She brought the Winchester-22 The gun that his cousin Pablo gave him
"Jeremias, I am a man! Something you are not.
And I don't shoot people in the back
Look here ***, shameless Take a look at my blood and feel your pardon "
And Santo Cristo with the Winchester-22 fired five shots in the traitor bandit
Maria Lucia regretted it later And died with João, her guardian
And the people declared that João de Santo Cristo was holy because he knew how to die
And the high bourgeoisie of the city didn't believe the story they watched on TV
And Joao didn't get what he wanted when he came to Brasilia, to face the devil
He wanted to speak to the President to help all these people that only make ...
Suffering ...