Saulo Oliveira Silva

You shoudn't blame me for this war Cause I voted on Al Gore At least that year I can say I tried And then the court was the one who decided There's no democracy Left or Right, you say the anarchy Could turn it bright I dreamed a dream Where we lived in a red world with equality All in common, red brick houses, in our perfect synchrony Free the working class hero man, give him the Nobel Power to the people, here and there I got some red ideas to share Thunderbirds... Thunderbirds are far to fly... You came to tell me that life is awful Too much intolerance, war and blood But you're the one who chose the fascists And you're the one who governs behind them And your thirst for blood governs behind them And your greed for greener grass, governs behind them Behind them... Behind them... Written and composed by Saulo Oliveira S. This is the first part of a political opera rock. Here the communism is praised and the fascism is rejected, a particular vision of the writer. In the second part, KKK, the upcomin

Kool Kids Klub The children ate his heart with brain sauce... Every grave that I've been through Feeds me harder, leads me to The ineffable raw of meet I'm the worms under your feet I'm so far away from heaven I lost my sons in Columbine I lost my wife in 9/11 Fuck America, cut the line Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Thunderbirds are far to fly Thunderbirds are far to fly Thunderbirds are far to fly Down with tyranny of adults He who walks behind the rows Couldn't keep our cult occult That's why then you should not grow Take this one to Malachai Perhaps Isaac can get you high Thunderbirds are far to fly Thunderbirds are far to fly Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail the Lord of the flies Hail

Lyrics LD MTV Back at the childhood I used to draw and read “The Mocker” But how to be nostalgic If can no more see Mark Knopfler Used to jump out of the school Just to watch MTV Used to curse and break the rules Bullying that nerd Stevie There we were wasting time All days long on dungeons and dragons Playing some stupid scenes Jerking off over playboy magazines But how to not be nostalgic if some good stuff has changed The videos on television They should had stayed the same So the only thing I’m asking is to put it there again The mainstream should break free Cindy Lauper or The Police Playing on MTV Then my wife came and said Stop complaining, you sound so rude And I yelled echoing “I don’t want to get it on YouTube” Back there grandpa mocked “Isn’t he young to be singing the blues”? “This boy has been brainwashed” Grandpa, you don’t even have a clue! We could have a time machine For a moments just like that What’s the matter to play on the radio “Out of the blue and into the black”? B

Johnny Ride Mist covered houses Vultures in the sky An ambush for Johnny Just because he couldn't cheat and lie Ride, Johnny Ride You ain’t never gonna die I can see you in the sky The drug dealer, Chuck Trash Waiting in his horse For the time to make blood splash But, god damn, he missed the shot Ride, Johnny Ride You ain’t never gonna die I can see you in the sky Horseback riding Away into the woods A foreman found him And his rifle was dam good Ride, Johnny Ride You ain’t never gonna die I can see you in the sky Don’t you know Johnny, it’s not enough to be good, you must also run from those who want’s your blood on their boots Keep going on Don’t you dare to stop son I wish a got the guts as you do John Go Johnny go Johnny be good Go Johnny go Johnny be good Go Johnny go Johnny be good Written by Saulo Oliveira S.

It's about two months to Christmas' Eve, so, here is back a song written and composed in 2018 by the Prince of Rock, Saulö Oliveira S. Enjoy it. Lyrics: It’s Christmas again This damned tree is here The December red and green shining lights And I hate this night I hate Santa Claus I hate Jesus Christ I hate jingle bells And I hate singing children Another Christmas night And I’m Antichrist I hate Macaulay Culking On that Home Alone Stuff Been forget a hundred times And never left behind I hate Jim Carrey Pretending he hates Christmas too Neither Grinch or Scrooge Can hate it like I do Another Christmas night And I’m Antichrist I hate people kissing Under the mistletoe Why don’t they go find A Christmas sex place to go? I hate milks and cookies I hate that snow falling All I want for Christmas is no Christmas Have yourself a bloody damn Christmas Another Christmas night And I’m Antichrist I know I don’t believe I can't pray like you all But at least I can give My best wishes at all I wonder if sno

Memphis Memphis is not a city Was my first guitar And I also can remember the old songs in my car Our hearts was beating fast like a drum You had to kill those gambilng man Without a gun Memphis is not a city Was my first guitar Please tell me where you have been hiding Tell me where you are Memphis is not a city Was my girlfriend's codename And now she is all alone just because of that game Memphis is not a city Is my State of mind That guitar in the basement The old friend of mine You are here right in my arms I'm glad to hug you Memphie I'm glad to hug you Memphie I'm glad to hug you Memphie Memphis is not a city Memphis is my whole life Was where I played the songs Where I learned to cry All my friends used to see me playing Now my enemies can see me standing Standing with my old songs When I lost my love I forget everything My heart has been locked for so many eyears But now that Im good I can hold you again You are here right in my arms I'm glad to hug you Memphie I'm glad to hug you Memphie

LYRICS Billionaire's Club Yeah, Oh yeah, Oh Yeah Finally here, you've made the grade. Now you will find your fortune falling all over the town. And I beg you to be sure that your umbrella is upside down. Now that you've done How does it feel? To be a rich one Is this real? Now that you're here There's no way back You better give Your old blue Cadillac Welcome to the place Where only some belongs Look at your face Now you're more than strong And how does it feel To be on the top What's the thrill Of have your name on the block? London' pubs Perhaps Liverpool's Being in this club Makes you give the rules Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return It's better as it came To have it all In the hall of fame The money fall This golden rain On your town Th

LYRICS Bigger than god I think I must be geting insane Cause now thousand years are a frame I have traveling the sea But the deepest ocean was me And when I was praying in chuch Like an echo my voice through the earth Showed me that have been forgot That fact that Im bigger than God I feel like I really can't stay For searching through looking glass There was no shadow of a pathway No one can't clean this mess I hear my own voice answering my pray I'm bigger than god in anyway Written by Saulo Oliveira S.

LYRICS Around the universe With my ship and all my CDs After slept with LSD I couldn't figure it out All that I have done Now my little great world is donne I'm trying and trying But I just can get there Where's the answer for life Universe and everything else? Is it number 42? What's else more I have to do? Is it number 42? What's the matter of you? Arround the universe With my ship and all my CDs After slept with LSD I couldn't figure it out All that I have done Now my little great world is donne I'm trying and trying But I just can get there Where's the answer for life Universe and everything else? I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched c-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die. Is it number 42? What's else more I have to do? Is it number 42? What's the matter of you?

Participação na RTVPR. Promoting work at Brazilian Radio.

Participação na RTVPR. Promoting work at Brazilian Radio.

Participação na RádioTVPR.