Lucas Bê - Why Dont We Go To The Brothel Lyrics

Are you death? wandering, wondering about your life,
Let me show something you think is a crime,
This is the boat of the oldest
Profession in the whole world,
You will be a well treated client,
Forgetting even you wife... when you arrive

Not like I want to complain, however
I want to know the place I'm going to now
I have to wait in the sofa
And choose for the girl
That I want to be with me in the

Bed, now then
I don?t want to be mine
Now it?s good, but in the end
I?ll be out of the line
I?ll want to choke you, make up with you
When I get home, I think I?ll lie
I hate this house, I just pretend to
Bind you in a different kind of way
We know it?s not her fault,
Adultery is not allowed
Hey, look at you, you are smoking and drinking and
Begging to do much more than previous weekend
She is waiting at your house
With a ?I love my baby blouse?
You are acting like a mouse,
Stop acting like a louse

And after all, I hope I?ll be ok
The hostess says these things are
Much more common in this days;
Who wants to know if I?m going down?
They say I?m pushy, this job is cushy,
And what I want is your

Bed, now then
I don?t want to be mine
Now is good, but in the end
I?ll be out of the line,
I?ll want to choke you but make up with you
When I get home, I think I?ll lie
I hate this house, I just pretend to
Bind you in a different kind of way
We know it?s not her fault,
Adultery is not allowed
You will regret
What you did tonight,
You will run into her arms
And give her love love,
With that big fake smile;
You befooled your wife
And you'll be okay