Filosofia
Zé Renato Lyrics


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O mundo me condena
E ninguém tem pena
Falando sempre mal do meu nome
Deixando de saber
Se eu vou morrer de sede
Ou se vou morrer de fome

Mas a filosofia hoje me auxilia
A viver indiferente assim
Nessa prontidão sem fim
Vou fingindo que sou rico
Pra ninguém zombar de mim

Não me incomodo que você me diga
Que a sociedade é minha inimiga
Pois cantando neste mundo
Vivo escravo do meu samba
Muito embora vagabundo

Quanto a você da aristocracia
Que tem dinheiro, mas não compra alegria
Há de viver eternamente




Sendo escrava dessa gente
Que cultiva a hipocrisia

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Zé Renato's song "Filosofia" suggest that the world is condemning and showing no sympathy towards the singer. The world is always talking negatively about the singer and not caring about their wellbeing, whether they die from hunger or thirst. However, the singer has found solace in philosophy, which has helped them live an indifferent life. In this state of mind, the singer can pretend to be wealthy, so as not to be mocked by anyone.


The singer does not mind being told that society is their enemy, as they live a life of a slave to their samba music, even though they are seen as a vagabond. The lyrics also suggest that those from aristocratic backgrounds who have wealth but no joy will always be slaves to the people who portray hypocrisy, despite their riches.


The lyrics in "Filosofia" thus paint a picture of a person living in poverty who resorts to pretending to be rich to escape the condemnation of the world. Still, they find contentment through their philosophy and music, free from the shackles that trap those with power and wealth.


Line by Line Meaning

O mundo me condena
The world condemns me


E ninguém tem pena
And no one shows compassion


Falando sempre mal do meu nome
Always speaking ill of my name


Deixando de saber
Not caring to know


Se eu vou morrer de sede
Whether I'll die of thirst


Ou se vou morrer de fome
Or if I'll die of hunger


Mas a filosofia hoje me auxilia
But philosophy helps me today


A viver indiferente assim
To live indifferent like this


Nessa prontidão sem fim
In this endless readiness


Vou fingindo que sou rico
I pretend to be rich


Pra ninguém zombar de mim
So no one will mock me


Não me incomodo que você me diga
I'm not bothered when you tell me


Que a sociedade é minha inimiga
That society is my enemy


Pois cantando neste mundo
For singing in this world


Vivo escravo do meu samba
I live as a slave to my samba


Muito embora vagabundo
Despite being a vagabond


Quanto a você da aristocracia
As for you, aristocracy


Que tem dinheiro, mas não compra alegria
Who has money but can't buy happiness


Há de viver eternamente
You will live forever


Sendo escrava dessa gente
Being a slave to those people


Que cultiva a hipocrisia
Who cultivate hypocrisy




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