Seven thirty, the alarm has rang
I want to be in bed
The same coffee, the same kitchen
The same as always, the same routine
Another day at the office
I have a shitty boss who doesn't pay me well
I arrive walking and he in a Mercedes-Benz
You're dreaming of leaving the neighborhood
You have everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, the mentality
The bills accumulate, being poor is garbage
Mom always told me that studying ensures everything
I studied and nothing happened, damn life so hard
I work harder than a b*stard, but I f*ck less than a priest
What irony, what madness, this yes is torture
You kill yourself from sunrise to sunset and don't even have a deed
They say that there's no evil that lasts more than a hundred years
But there's still my ex-father-in-law who doesn't step into the grave
I have a shitty boss who doesn't pay me well
I arrive walking and he in a Mercedes-Benz
You're dreaming of leaving the neighborhood
You have everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, the mentality
You have a shitty boss who doesn't pay you well
You arrive walking and he in a Mercedes-Benz
I'm dreaming of leaving the neighborhood
I have everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, the mentality
Lilly Melgar, this song is for you, because they didn't pay you your compensation
Another party, as always, f* it
You're dreaming of leaving the neighborhood
You have everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, the mentality