Inside the Beer Bottle
Úteros Em Fúria
I'm at a bar without a name
Lookin' through a beer bottle
People around seems to be so lonely
Just like me...
Now I'm walking down the streets
Holding a beer bottle
The time you were mine
Seems to be so long ago
So long ago...
"You can't always get what you want"
Said a wise man who knows what is happenin' to me
So I cry
I cry until you hear
Dance, dance, close to me
Inside the beer bottle
Dance, dance, close to me
Tonight...
