Refuckeado

Sell me something I can't afford
Convince me I'm like the one living on the hill
With so many cars, so many mistresses

I was up here
Coming out of ruin
Oh, I didn't expect it, but I knew
That I would fall

Oh, I didn't expect it
Now I curse the day
That I sold my life
That I sold my life

Sell me something I can't afford
Convince me I'm like the one living on the hill
With so many cars, so many mistresses

Refucked thanks to the free market
Enslaved and not sinking to pay maintenance
In this kind of prison they call recession

Come on, cousin, look
There's also terrorism and banditry
In the economy
Oh, I didn't expect it

Now I curse the day
That I sold my life
That I sold my life