Nothing Less

Gabriel M.R.S.

Compositor: Gabriel Miranda Rodigues da Silva

The destiny of humanity
The birth of a butterfly
A dog sees the insect, so he jumps high
The baby sees the dog
He just taught how to walk
What’s the dog doing? He probably thought

He kept running, following the lovely pet
Not in a good mood, so he forgets
The house cleaner was supposed to close the hole door
The baby kept running, until he cannot be seen anymore
The cleaner knew about the baby but he set fire into the hole
Finding his son was president’s only goal

The president country was on a war
He ran into the entire mansion, but what for?
In his mind his kid was kidnapped
He went to the prison, but nobody asked
Why the prison had such a guess
As the president itself, then he entered a certain cell

Nothing less than the butterfly effect
Nothing less, nothing less

Started recording and if, they don’t show his kid now
He would blow the prisoner’s brains out
The prisoner was a famous soldier from the enemy country
No other person has killed as much as he
But they didn’t have the baby, then he killed him and they sent a B-O-M-B

The president’s house was destroyed in the same minute
His wife got killed but he couldn’t see it
‘Cause he was in the prison
Crying because he thought he was the reason

Of his wife’s death
And after that, he only got mad
The citizens pressure on him
They wanted a dunk but he couldn't touch the rim

Not sober, pulled up on the range rover
Convertible, so over solar exposure
Kinda bipolar, his thoughts go slower
Country owner, is this for her?
His patience only got lower
Will he survive until October?

Today’s September thirty
He’s about to get his hands really dirty
He puts his finger on the button
A day that will never be forgotten
A death sentence, the drop of a nuclear nuke
The consequences that the president could never understood

The enemy sends another bomb back
Other countries join that
Without even knowing where they nuking at
Killing themselves, shooting their own backs
End of humanity, killing way more than they imagined
But God never let this happen

No gravestone roses
The nuke implodes
The bullet goes back in the gun
The president never loses his son
The cleaner was in a good mood
The butterfly never cracks the cocoon

God bless y'al, God bless y'all

Nothing less, nothing less
Nothing less, nothing less
Nothing less, nothing less
Nothing less, nothing less
Nothing less than the butterfly effect