Letra da Música Syndrome Critical de Luís Fernando Piani Lacerda

All these motherfuckers do not know
They're criticizing me like I was nobody
All these motherfuckers I want you to meet me
Do you think that I am anyone or how I was nobody

All these motherfuckers do not know
They're criticizing me like I was nobody
All these whores I want you to meet
Do you think that I am anyone or how I was nobody

See, well, I'm not kidding
You can talk whatever you want, you'll never be me

I have an image made Satan
Talk about my hair, talk about me
And I'm waiting
To never let them think so freely
I'll put each one in a tomb in the underworld
Pay attention to what I'm going to say
Fuck you

I was reminding myself how I killed you
Sliding saw blood on my girl
I'll spill the blood on the floor
We exchange, I will take your souls

All these motherfuckers do not know
They're criticizing me like I was nobody
All these motherfuckers I want you to meet me
Do you think that I am anyone or how I was nobody

All these motherfuckers do not know
They're criticizing me like I was nobody
All these motherfuckers I want you to meet me
Do you think that I am anyone or how I was nobody

All these motherfuckers do not know
They're criticizing me like I was nobody
All these motherfuckers I want you to meet me
Do you think that I am anyone or how I was nobody