| Go…
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| This country of honest people like me is screwed
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| But there is no doubt that the fault lies with politicians
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| They do not stop stealing, what an example they give
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| They can't judge me just for getting paid
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| A few euros more to the Giri when I go out to work
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| It's normal, I'm a taxi driver, not a criminal
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| In addition, foreigners have pasta, what difference does it make?
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| I really need it, and it serves to balance. |
| the balance
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| Look, the English are bandits
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| The Falklands and the Rock of Gibraltar were stolen
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| I have no choice, I have to find my bread
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| And it's because of the government that the street is so bad
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| Just look at this city, so full of dirt
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| And I don't think it's because of four butts I throw out the window
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| No way!
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| And I have to listen to that barbarity (eh?)
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| That the fault belongs to everyone, to this society
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| fucking ministers and fucking president
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| But it is what it is, I insist we had bad luck
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| And we are unlucky. And what can we say?
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| We are model citizens with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| You won't see us admit
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| That we are to some extent to blame for what happens to us
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| It's all bad luck. And what can we say?
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| Almost model citizens, with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| Don't look at us like that
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| Because it is clear that we are not to blame for anything
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| I think I must have an evil eye
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| It can't be that I get kicked out of work like this
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| And it is because of being late all week, because of the traffic jams
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| But my boss says that's not his fault, Jo! |
| what a disgust
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| My girlfriend has left me like a dog, for no reason
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| Let's see, I cheated on him, yes, but they were preventive
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| Now I need my friends, my partners
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| But they say that I only write when I'm single
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| And that I owe them money, can you believe it?
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| If a thousand years have already passed, why am I going to give it back?
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| As if that weren't enough, my car has broken down, dammit
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| I took it to the shop and the guy told me that I should have taken it a month ago
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| I curse my stress!
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| I didn't have time, I've been very busy
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| Between weddings, reunions, and summer vacations
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| I'm just a human being, understand me.
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| Sometimes I think the universe wants to fuck me
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| And we are unlucky. And what can we say?
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| We are model citizens with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| You won't see us admit
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| That we are to some extent to blame for what happens to us
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| It's all bad luck. And what can we say?
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| Almost model citizens, with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| Don't look at us like that
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| Because it is clear that we are not to blame for anything
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| Oh god, there is no right
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| You hate me, I suspect
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| You hate me, man, what have I done to you?
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| You sent me another undone
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| As dedicated as I am, they just want to take advantage
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| Why do all my friends already have families?
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| Say, why do you give me the crumbs?
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| Yes, I am envious. And?
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| I only ask for a little heat
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| Let's watch love movies
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| I want a Piqué, and I be Shakira
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| It's just that everything goes wrong
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| She has looked at me one-eyed in the sentimental plane
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| Poor lover, they say I'm too heavy
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| Half psychotic and crazy, but they don't understand a thing
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| I can't stand such bad luck anymore
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| I'm thinking of seeing a clairvoyant
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| Make me some spells to succeed
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| Husband finally found, and a million euros more, okay?
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| And we are unlucky. And what can we say?
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| We are model citizens with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| You won't see us admit
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| That we are to some extent to blame for what happens to us
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| It's all bad luck. And what can we say?
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| Almost model citizens, with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| Don't look at us like that
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| Because it is clear that we are not to blame for anything
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| Mom, I want to dedicate myself to being a rapper (How?)
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| I swear by Zeus that for me it comes first
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| And though I know this world is risky and complicated
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| I leave everything aside, for there is nothing more sacred. |
| for me
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| That music, I know it's my destiny
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| Living from my passion is all I ask
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| I have a dream and I swear I will do anything to achieve it
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| No matter how much time passes, I don't give up
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| But fuck, the inspiration does not come
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| That's why I put out a song every six months
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| Not that it is. |
| a bum, I assure you
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| I want to find a job
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| To invest in a video clip, but none come out
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| What bad luck I have…
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| My music doesn't peta, it's that in the end I leave it
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| It's all the fault of this scenario where they only succeed plugged in
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| The rest of us are worth nothing
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| And we are unlucky. And what can we say?
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| We are model citizens with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| You won't see us admit
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| That we are to some extent to blame for what happens to us
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| It's all bad luck. And what can we say?
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| Almost model citizens, with our pluses and minuses
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| Bad luck! |
| Don't look at us like that
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| Because it is clear that we are not to blame for anything
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| Haha! |