#Faena (Radiomacramé)
ZOO Posse
#Work (Radiomacramé)
Name, address, phone, email
Photo with the face of being super cool
Awards won, past jobs
Car, license, skills
Immediate incorporation
Availability: Full-time
Leaving behind town and friends, it's worth it
The sacrifice starts with me
Experience: Beers and beers
Always doing bars
The Dalai Lama enduring macarres
To men who aspire to be furniture
Eating life lessons from half the town
A war veteran, a fool in love
A dreamer, a slang inventor
A neighborhood liver, the best of the under
Always losing in the shit-eating game
Fuck!! Fire!!! They kill out of fear
Precariousness and sadness
It has no other name: Exploitation
They take your wealth
They want you to break your back
No one deserves that pain
Fuck the boss, fill the can
Fire and end of the work
And you? Who do you come from? How many diplomas?
What is your education? What do you give us?
What a pity such an impeccable record
You are to me just a business, savings
Internship contract, overwhelming work
Infamous job, miserable salary
It's worth doing it under the table, in the end
They don't lose and you will never retire
Curriculum up and down, hopelessness
The face of one who knows this doesn't progress
How many want to become a hero finding a job?
How many already have the rope around their neck?
The desire to die or kill, balancing acts
Walking through abysses
The desire to burn unworthy temp agencies
That call slavery work
Fuck! Fire! They kill out of fear
Precariousness and sadness
It has no other name: Exploitation
They take your wealth
They want you to break your back
No one deserves that pain
Fuck the boss, fill the can
Fire and end of the work
Too much pressure, little passion
Lots of routine, obligations
Little pay, sad and real
Too many losing, so few winning
Many issues and fat cats
Too many reforms and rules
Little social justice
Much greed and very little salt!