Dança do Desempregado
Gabriel O Pensador
Dance of the Unemployed
This is the dance of the unemployed
If you haven't danced yet, it's time to learn.
The new dance of the unemployed
Tomorrow the dancer could be you
And you get kicked in the ass
Leave the street and never come back
And it's leaving, it's leaving, it's leaving
With one hand in front and the other behind
And put your hand in your pocket (There's nothing)
And put your hand in your wallet (There's nothing)
And put your hand in your other pocket (There's nothing)
And he opens the fridge (There's nothing)
Go look for another job (There is nothing)
And look in the classifieds (There's nothing)
And despair hits (There is nothing)
And you will be unemployed
This is the dance of the unemployed
If you haven't danced yet, it's time to learn.
The new dance of the unemployed
Tomorrow the dancer could be you
And it goes down, goes down, goes
And it goes down to Paraguay
And it's coming back it's coming back it's going
First look, who's going?
And it's selling, it's selling, it's going
Surviving like a street vendor
And run, run, run
The guy is coming, look dirty!
(Shake it up, woman)
Now only women
And the bag goes around (Go, go!)
And take off your panties (Go, go!)
And he turns his ass (Go, go!)
And you'll earn some money
And he sells his little body (Go, go!)
And he gets the milk (Go, go!)
It's the children's milk (Go, go!)
And join this dance
This is the dance of the unemployed
If you haven't danced yet, it's time to learn.
The new dance of the unemployed
Tomorrow the dancer could be you
And put your hand in your pocket (There's nothing)
And put your hand in your wallet (There's nothing)
And there's nothing to eat (There's nothing)
And you have nothing to lose
And put your hand on the thirty-eight and go slowly
And put the iron on your waist and put it in your shoes
And he will steal just once to buy beans
And he goes on stealing and he goes on stealing and he becomes a thief
And put your hand on your head!! (It's the police)
And throws the gun on the floor And puts his hands in the cuffs
And it ends up in the truck
And tell your story to the police chief
"And shut up, you naughty bum"
And go in and watch the sun rise square
And you're dancing in this unemployed dance
This is the dance of the unemployed
If you haven't danced yet, it's time to learn.
The new dance of the unemployed
Tomorrow the dancer could be you
