Chico Granada
Carajo
Grenade Boy
Grenade boy, damn fucked up life
His heart feels nothing more
Than boredom and denial
Son of the television
Original cannon fodder
Motherfucker generation
Darkened gaze
Sad his face
His inheritance was the punches
That his father gave him, for nothing
That's how the avenger man was born
So much pressure and pain
He bears on his shoulders
Grenade boy explodes!
Hawk that never flew
Got trapped in the mud
Grenade boy is going to explode!
The fuse has been lit
The war has begun, the truce is over
And the ruler is the queen misery
It seems like a horror story
So bleak
No matter how you look at it
Going from bad to worse
Fought with his shadow
Unleashes and detonates
Chews anger and doesn't swallow it
Drools foam from his mouth
Fruit of a hard life
Pure dynamite
Screwing everything, never thinks
And that's how he acts
So much pressure and pain
He bears on his shoulders
Grenade boy explodes!
Hawk that never flew
Got trapped in the mud
Grenade boy explodes!
Grenade boy is going to explode!
The fuse is lit
(Bud that withered without seeing the Sun)
The fuse is lit
(Never knew the reward of forgiveness)
The fuse is lit
(Grenade boy is going to explode)
The fuse is lit