Banderitas Y Globos

I'm spinning around on the carousel.
My head is messed up and my skin is burning. My feet hurt, they don't touch the ground, look at me, I'm already like a hedgehog.
Bye mom, bye Esther, I have no sense and no power left.
I move, I move around you, all I have left is this tremor. The bus takes me and I don't know where I'm going. It could be Aculeo, it could be Pudahuel, they move me, they move me.
The route extends, what I understand is what I don't understand.