"But there are things in the world that I feel ashamed too
I wouldn't be ashamed to pick up the trash that is in street
along with my mother why
He
It becomes recycling
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
But I would be ashamed to pick up that dirty oil and rubbish from Brazilian beaches with my hands
Nor would I ever let my mother catch him nor help people pick
why do they even dirty this street
But I know that the same rich people who throw garbage in Brazil are the same rich people who will throw garbage in foreign countries United States and other places
But in these foreign countries there are no garbage collectors
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
and the dirty oil from the beaches it must stink very stink
I would never let my mom pick it up nor the trash that rich people throw on the beaches
"
But there are things in the world that I feel ashamed too
I wouldn't be ashamed to pick up the trash that is in street
along with my mother why
He
It becomes recycling
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
But I would be ashamed to pick up that dirty oil and rubbish from Brazilian beaches with my hands
Nor would I ever let my mother catch him nor help people pick
why do they even dirty this street
But I know that the same rich people who throw garbage in Brazil are the same rich people who will throw garbage in foreign countries United States and other places
But in these foreign countries there are no garbage collectors
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
and the dirty oil from the beaches it must stink very stink
I would never let my mom pick it up nor the trash that rich people throw on the beaches
"
But there are things in the world that I feel ashamed too
I wouldn't be ashamed to pick up the trash that is in street
along with my mother why
He
It becomes recycling
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
But I would be ashamed to pick up that dirty oil and rubbish from Brazilian beaches with my hands
Nor would I ever let my mother catch him nor help people pick
why do they even dirty this street
But I know that the same rich people who throw garbage in Brazil are the same rich people who will throw garbage in foreign countries United States and other places
But in these foreign countries there are no garbage collectors
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
and the dirty oil from the beaches it must stink very stink
I would never let my mom pick it up nor the trash that rich people throw on the beaches
"
But there are things in the world that I feel ashamed too
I wouldn't be ashamed to pick up the trash that is in street
along with my mother why
He
It becomes recycling
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
But I would be ashamed to pick up that dirty oil and rubbish from Brazilian beaches with my hands
Nor would I ever let my mother catch him nor help people pick
why do they even dirty this street
But I know that the same rich people who throw garbage in Brazil are the same rich people who will throw garbage in foreign countries United States and other places
But in these foreign countries there are no garbage collectors
Me and my mother always
we worked with
recycling here at
Brazil
and we pick up paper bottles glass and garbage through the streets
and the dirty oil from the beaches it must stink very stink
I would never let my mom pick it up nor the trash that rich people throw on the beaches
"

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