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Ludwig Von 88
Everything For Trash
I Am A Legend
I would like to be God, or Maradona
To be loved and cherished, from the depths of the favelas
br/>Make the faithful pray, their faces illuminated
May their wings grow, when they kiss my feet
I will be the Mozart of hysterical speeches
Brett's class Saint Clair, the style of Danny Wilde
In whole processions, blind they will follow me
As some go singing, on the day of the execution
I de I will emerge victorious, on a silk red carpet
I will be the greatest, of kings I will be king
I will heap up ingots, as one piles up the dead
Flattering subjects and vassals, as one fattens the pigs
Screaming into the microphones, they will take back their hearts
Insidious refrains, without anyone being afraid
They will have to vibrate, then they will crawl in front me
The crowds are dizzy when we lead the way for them
Sing like Mariano, box like Cassius Clay
With my brilliant attractions, I will seduce the world
By despising men, as they despise women
They will all die for me, as they killed for God