| Of everything that is crooked
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| From the mangrove and from the harbor quay
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| she was once a girlfriend
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| Her body is one of the wanderers
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| Of the blind, of the retreatants
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| It is from those who have nothing else
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| It's been like this since I was a girl
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| In the garage, in the canteen
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| Behind the tank, in the bush
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| She's the inmate queen
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| Of the crazy ones, of the lazarentos
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| Of the kids from the boarding school
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| And it also often goes
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| With the old people without health
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| And the widows without future
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| She is a well of kindness
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| And that's why the city
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| Always keep repeating
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| Throw stone at Geni
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| Throw stone at Geni
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| She is made to catch
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| She's good at spitting
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| she gives to anyone
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| damn genius
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| One day it came, bright
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| Among the clouds, floating
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| A huge zeppelin
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| Hovered over the buildings
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| Opened two thousand holes
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| With two thousand cannons like this
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| The terrified city
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| Stayed paralyzed
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| Ready to turn into jelly
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| But the giant zeppelin
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| His commander descended
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| Saying: I changed my mind
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| When I came to this city
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| So much horror and iniquity
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| I decided to explode
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| But I can avoid the drama
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| If that beautiful lady
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| Tonight serve me
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| That lady was Geni
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| But it can't be Geni
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| She is made to catch
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| She's good at spitting
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| she gives to anyone
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| damn genius
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| But in fact, soon she
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| So poor and so simple
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| Captivated the outsider
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| The so showy warrior
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| So feared and powerful
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| It was hers, prisoner
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| It turns out that the maiden
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| And that was her secret
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| She had her whims too
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| And lying with such a noble man
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| So smelling of shimmer and copper
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| I'd rather love with the animals
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| Upon hearing such heresy
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| The city on pilgrimage
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| Went to kiss your hand
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| The mayor on his knees
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| The red-eyed bishop
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| And the banker with a million
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| Go with him, go Geni
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| Go with him, go Geni
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| can you save us
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| you will redeem us
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| you give to anyone
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| blessed Geni
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| There were so many orders
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| So sincere, so heartfelt
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| That she mastered her disgust
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| In this excruciating night
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| He gave himself up to such a lover
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| Like who gives himself to the executioner
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| he did so much dirt
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| Smeared himself all night
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| until satiated
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| And it wasn't even dawn
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| Departed on a cold cloud
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| With your silver zeppelin
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| in a relieved sigh
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| She turned to her side
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| And she even tried to smile
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| But soon she dawned the day
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| And the city in singing
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| did not let her sleep
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| Throw stone at Geni
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| Play shit at Geni
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| She is made to catch
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| She's good at spitting
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| she gives to anyone
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| damn genius |