Transporte Público

Peripheral, distant we are
They want brothers, girls, far from the plan
Access we seek, we mobilize
Speed we need, we pay a fee

To have a bus, a crowded bus, subway
Cut in line, some voted, but it didn't work out
People pay dearly, earn little, it's a loss
A way to get around is necessary

Quick, clever, smart, cautious
Attentive, I pass as an elderly
Precious moment, in the inspection
Didn't even see me, I slip away in the crowd

I board the train, calm, cool
The journey is collective, but also personal
Everyone seeks a way to keep the spirits up
Listening to music, brainstorming, reading the newspaper

Rush hour, crowded subway, feeling sick
Worker poisoned well before the servant
For the poor, difficulty is the reality
The freedom of cars speeding on the radial

Those who can't, make a monthly investment
A considerable amount when adding it all up
Those who don't move, go crazy, that's the end
If you don't pay for transportation, you'll pay for the sedative

Crowded bus, subway, train, ride share (8x)

In each train car, various neighborhoods are moving
Crowding is not hard to see
Every crowd needs to board, what to do?
Without complaining, the culprit is not in the scene

The misunderstanding, at this moment
I bumped into you, sorry, normal, they pushed me too
What fault do I have? I'll argue with someone
Who's in the same boat as me, take a look, see
Much worse is on the train, the risk is not a bluff
Street vendor alert with the cops
Child's speech moves, conquers
Good flow in the improvisation of the good repentista

Worker takes risks, if not careful, he skids
Profit transfers into the hands of those who confiscate
Those who depend on long routes
Get lost in the schedule, the system is precarious

I saw a crowded bus, hanging on and going away
Who doesn't hold on will fall, no one wants to be left out
Enemy of hours, delays, shortcuts
Periphery lives far from their workplace

In a strike everything stops, people get upset
Boss doesn't understand, all his anger he shoots
Can't compare, with the life of the bourgeois
We run double, it's much easier for you