El infarto
K.O.M.A.
The heart attack
Good worker, always at the service of the company beating
every record of overtime, You know how to digest insults
with patience, you think they can go to hell, they are just pieces of shit. Don't
work so much, you'll have a heart attack, Don't work so much,
and let me see it! You have to see your wife, showing off on
the stairs, that in your toilet even the chain is made of gold. What
everyone knows, but she doesn't tell you, how she gets along
with the shop assistant. You pray to Saint Scab on strike days.
You don't know what to do if you have a day off. Go back,
Satan, here comes the tax office, The more they pay you, the more
you get into debt.
