El Mismo Dia

Tears are pouring down on my blog
They dance freely like Billy Elliot
And I can't take it anymore
If you can, leave me your coat
I'm freezing while doing hip hop
What do you want me to tell you that you don't know?
That I have nothing?
That the bank seized my accounts?
I'm not who you think
I'm also in the same boat
Like Chris Garner looking for happiness
And fate brought me here
Maybe I am my main problem
I know it for sure
The night is long and dark like the future
And unemployment is tough
Especially for a father with no bread for his family
Every day the same line for a number
Begging for a salary when you've always earned one
And every bill is a struggle, a noose around the neck
A family fracture, a love broken to the nerve
It's a heart sitting in an office
Imagining foolishly that today is its day
And it may be a lie but tomorrow it will rise again
We are the heroes of this cold economy
That drives people away from what they had
When everything seemed to flow
When the bank sold you quality of life
And today they kick you out of the house where your family grows

The future is gone
Governments snatched it from our hands
Governments of a country
Where the one with the least is paying the price
We might have to suggest
That they fuck more and fuck us less
The future is gone

(Youh Marwan oh)
Dawning a new day looks so much like yesterday
The scar of unemployment settled on your skin
Wounds that this society doesn't want to see
And it's so true, unemployment is a monster that is hungry
Devouring mercilessly the welfare of the people
Precariousness is gnawing at your bones
Tears, tears are falling on my blog

The future is gone
Governments snatched it from our hands
Governments of a country
Where the one with the least is paying the price
We might have to suggest
That they fuck more and fuck us less
The future is gone

(Youh El Chojin)
Look, tears are pouring down on my blog
But my eyes are dry, it shouldn't be me
And a monster outside threatening the neighborhood
A monster as real as me
That eats up jobs
They call it social drama
I prefer to call it failure
And the system is wrong
If 1 out of 4 are out there
Hands can never be surplus
A fair model would understand that we are all valid
Is this what we call a civilized world?
To jump through hoops and be slaves to the banks?
We wait for the new iPhone model
And accept being fired for getting sick
It's time for change
Resignation is the worst enemy for the citizen
Unemployment doesn't fall from the sky, it's the result
Of the ineptitude of those who have governed us
We live in fear of losing our jobs
Or fear of not finding one
Fear is the weapon they use to control us
And through control, they continue to exploit us
I was the one who shouted join my side
Not as a leader but as an angry man
They make the mistakes while we pay?
No deal, this is my society and I'm in charge

The future is gone
Governments snatched it from our hands
Governments of a country
Where the one with the least is paying the price
We might have to suggest
That they fuck more and fuck us less
The future is gone

Ambkor, you know I'm with you, okay?
Because you know we can get through anything
Some lines become eternal
A line to hope
Have faith