#bixas

@universo-periferico

I wanted to write a song about pirates, because I have a costume I can use in a video from Halloween a few years ago. I already came up with a cool video concept for this and am speaking with friends to try and find two cast members and a video person (hasn’t happened yet).

This was mostly written for my fans in Angola & Mozambique, who are the majority of my Facebook fans. I am not in any way advocating piracy – this is just an interesting song topic and a historical occurrence. Within the context of a more European or American mindset, it makes more sense to discuss pirates in terms of digital piracy, thus the name.

When I said “bebendo na rua” (english version: drinking in typhoons), I was thinking about when I used to go to street festivals in Brazil. I used to party a lot during hurricanes and blizzards. The Digital Pirate Lyrics: Listen here: https://soundcloud.com/sagesuede/the-digital-pirate-1 The Digital Pirate

Likes his beard thick

Drinking in typhoons

Getting crazy for the moon

Visiting the beach

With gold, he’s tongue in cheek

Dancing with emotion

To the sound of the blue ocean

Witches wanna give me riches

And the bixas like my pictures

I’m making my own stuff

I have smooth and sultry rock

I like the green life

Sage Suede sings for progress

And parties with the baddest

Hot biddies using magic x2

I love your little quirks

I’ll calm the babbling birds

I wanna see you slay

money each and every day

Still haven’t explained

I’’ll be on the winning team

wanna have my on your side

I’m already on your mind

The Digital Pirate

Likes his beard thick

Drinking in typhoons

Getting crazy for the moon

Visiting the beach

With gold, he’s tongue in cheek

Dancing with emotion

To the sound of the blue ocean

Witches wanna give me riches

And the bixas like my pictures

I’m making my own stuff

I have smooth and sultry rock

I like the green life

Sage Suede sings for progress

And parties with the baddest

Hot biddies using magic

The Digital Pirate

Likes his beard thick

Drinking in typhoons

Getting crazy for the moon

Visiting the beach

With gold, he’s tongue in cheek

Dancing with emotion

To the sound of the blue ocean

Witches like my riches

And the bixas like my pictures

I’m making my own stuff

I have smooth and sultry rock

I like the green life

Sage Suede sings for progress

And parties with the baddest