Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda

Three pals, they finally met up in Rio
You should have seen it, the Santa Porca Trio
Ten years of stories about rope walking
But on third night finally got to talking

Once said old-timers for the craziest of men
It's unbelievable how much I still do suffer
Other one said for such a sufferer
It is incredible that I am still this happy
And now old-timer, as crazy as it may seem
I still can't wait for the next morning to begin

Because it's too easy, just to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't required for a special kind of wit

It's just too easy to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't require any special kind of wit

Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda

Well finally, philosophy on life
Because life is long and then we fly
Where I don't know, depends how serious we are
Because true romantics are hard to come by

At any rate, you know we've got to hurry
Because it's all downhill from thirty
Who told you that, some mental fucking loony?
Because looking up the bridge, somehow I don't worry

And after this we'll replace the sorrow
So let the knowledge build up tomorrow
Eradication of desperate worry
This is my truth, this is my story

And if my story was still another cannot
Well, love of failure signifies a love of talent
And finally, philosophy I buy
Because life is long, and then we fly
And after all, old-timer, as crazy as it may seem
I still can't wait for the next morning to begin

Because it's too easy, just to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't required for a special kind of wit

It's just too easy to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't require any special kind of wit

Hey!
Hey!
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda

It's just too easy, just to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't required for a special kind of wit

It's just too easy to be a cynic
Enjoying forces with the poisoned and acidic
In times we living, it's just an easy fit
Doesn't require any special kind of wit

Hey!
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda
Uapadudada uapadaduda


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