Brazillian Law Fallout

They met up south of the equator

Where the sun is hot and the money is clean

Two old friends from the television

Planning out a brand new scheme

Down in the warmth of Rio

Behind a high iron gate

Signing papers they shouldn't have signed

Deciding

another man's fate

Oh, they're breaking the laws of the jungle

In the land of the green and gold

Two high rollers with secrets to sell

And a story that's never been told (yeah)

One had a jet on the runway

One had a name on the tower

Trading favors under the palms

Lost in the shadow of power

Down in Brazil...

No one's gonna talk...

(no, no)