sobre a copa e dias verdes

There’s a trouble in the air, a rumble in the streets. Hit the lights and bang your drum and let your flag unfold. Cause history will prove itself In the hall of justice and lost souls. We live in troubled times from the ghettos to an empty suburban home. We live in troubled times and I’m 99 percent sure that something’s wrong. It's all wrong. It’s ninety nine revolutions tonight! 99, to work, to work!!