Cifras
Preto Pobre Suburbano

Tono: E

Introducción:  Bm   Em  

                                       Bm                                                                                                                                                                         Em 
Na cidade grande um preto pobre suburbano Comendo só migalhas, sobrevive mais um
                                                       Bm                                                                                                                                                                                   Em 
ano Sua classe social é um obstáculo invencível Jogado em qualquer canto, como um
                                                                                                                     Bm                                                                                                                                       Em 
bicho desprezível Largado pelas ruas, sem direito e sem escolas Doente e fudido, tem até
                                                                                                                       Bm                                                                                                                       Em 
que cheirar cola Sua mente ficou frágil como um papel molhado Pelo grilhão da miséria
                                                                                                     Bm 
continua escravizado A sua senzala é a rua, o senhorio é o preconceito
                             Em                                                                                                                                                                               Bm 
Sem folclore, sem cultura, sem respeito por si mesmo Entre a miséria e a riqueza, não se
                                                                     Em                                                                                                                                           Bm               Em 
acha o meio-termo               Desigualdades, diferenças é tudo que vejo                           Desigualdades,
                                                                                   Bm                 Em 
diferenças é tudo que vejo                                   (2x)
               Bm                                                                                           Em 
Ele falou, me ajude senhor e ajoelhou, pra amenizar sua dor (2x)
           Bm                                                                                                                                         Em 
Enquanto que na rua vai tentando se virar Políticos corruptos, champagne e caviar
                     Bm                                                                                                                                                 Em 
Escolheu a vida honesta e só conhece o revés Criminoso com diploma tem o sistema à seus
                 Bm                                                                                                                                         Em 
pés     Desequilibrando a estrutura social Só visando lucro, sem respeito e sem moral
               Bm                                                                                           Em 
Ele falou, me ajude senhor e ajoelhou, pra amenizar sua dor (2x)