You pretend to be what nobody cares about
You play the part of the right person
You laugh at my normal, at my linear reality
You suffer from wealth and nothing's certain
But the certainty you've got is zero
You can talk, I won't listen any time soon
You'll always pretend to like somebody
You love so much, so little whenever it suits you
Let's dance the vira while the vira's still a dance
But the samba you dance also tires me
Now poor little you, and I was so unfair
But justice is what you got at my expense
You beg for comfort from any woman, it doesn't matter if she's Portuguese
You say I'm weird, I'm such a girl
That I put too much sugar in my caffeine
But at least I don't chat up a thousand Roses or Carolinas
You'll always pretend to like somebody
You love so much, so little whenever it suits you
Let's dance the vira while the vira's still a dance
But the samba you dance also tires me
You don't know the vira, but we'll teach you
Who can, comes; who can't, gets off
Get off, oh ai, olarilolé
It's not worth it because
He'll always pretend to like somebody
He loves so much or so little when it suits him
We won't dance the vira 'cause the vira already tires me
Stop dancing, grab the guitar and just sing