08/07/2026
Zé Ramalho I won't have you speak to me like that I am your sixteenth father I am your grandfather's firstborn, the first healer The pimp for the women who paraded right under your nose You owe me respect Or at least money He is the blazing comet That smashed A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth Your gaze descends from Kryptonia And four links bind your hand Hush your mouth, companion, be gone—what bad manners There is no other way to disguise the supreme creation And it was silence That took up residence in between He is the blazing comet That smashed A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth Earth, eh, oh Your gaze descends from Kryptonia And four links bind your hand Hush your mouth, companion, be gone—what bad manners There is no other way to disguise the supreme creation And it was silence That took up residence in between He is the blazing comet That smashed A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth A small asteroid That everyone calls Earth Earth, eh, oh Earth, earth, eh, oh Oh, oh Eh, eh, oh.