Porto Lyrics - Singles - Brant Bjork

Well I dreamed that I was Portuguese 

Inside my hotel room 

the word upon these beautiful streets 

sweet poetry is born here 

who knew these dreams inside my head 

would reach my seed sown soul 

and hear those things that seem so far away 

they seem to be so near 

Is it wrong to want love 

is it wrong to never hate 

these things that make you all so crooked 

they seem to make me straight 

hey son do you know where your coming from 

hey jack do you know that you ain't mine 

hey boy do you know where you wanna run 

do you know why you can't cry 

You stupid boy 

your worthless all the same 

got too much high 

got too little brain 

never thought you'd see the day 

the day that come a man 

now you know 

you know that I am 

you know that I am (x2)