I wake up every morning at 6:00 A.M to have a shower
Thinking about some things I have to do
Living day by day is becoming a hard task
As I walk down the street having three buses to catch
I don´t know what´s going on
Somebody just told me
There´s five little kids playing outside in the street
The poor things can´t even decide who they wanna be
Their idols are dead and a hero is rare to see
I can´t imagine how their future is going to be
Their parents died trying to give them the best
For they would become the finest they could be
But society gives us all a gun and a bullet
And we´re free to choose between aiming and shootin´
But guess what? We never break the rules
We want to say things that others wouldn´t dare to do
And we´re just a bunch of fools
We believe when they say “you can write about anything”
So we write and we get screwed
My life has been blessed from the heavens above
I have special feelings I cannot lose
Just to keep me safe and warm
From the cold adrenaline modern life inject into us
I pray every night for my mind´s sake
They say to keep praying to fortify my faith
It´s funny how things happen in church
They call you brother before you get robbed
Sometimes I wish my world was a little different
I guess I never saw a rainbow, there´s always a storm coming
And we keep living and praying and planning and failing
And gaming and playing and saying and giving and taking
Until someone dies.
Then we wait for the next round to have a fresh start
All over again.