Balacobaco

I wake up at 5 in the morning
Complaining about the routine
I clean up the mess
A tough life of a heroine

My skull-like face
Goes to open the fridge
Forgot to go to the market
I'll rummage through the trash

A pimple for the kitty
A little bone for the dog
Reheat the coffee
And leave in a hurry

Late every day
I'm already used to it
Always crowded transportation
A tough life of a maid

Chorus:
Stop the world
I want to get off
There are many lazy people
after my job
Life is like a pool game
But I trust my skills
My charm
is wild
Wild

My boss is strange
Spends the day in bed
Her husband drinks money
The oldest is a slut

The middle one is a snob
The youngest is a sissy
My place is in the kitchen
A tough life of a weasel

Driver flirting
Gardener hitting on me
Doorman getting fresh
Hey, I'm warning you

My love is for those who can handle it
Those who can't, get lost
You can tie up your goat
No one messes with my goat

Repeat chorus

Serve dinner and leave
It's past my time
Taking advantage is what takes long
Then the rain comes and worsens

Walking on the sidewalk
Afraid of being robbed
Afraid of being kidnapped
Afraid of being raped

I'm an independent slave
Earning less than a beggar
I can't get sick
Tomorrow I'm back to work

I'll pray to Jesus
To ease my burden
My hole has no light
A tough life of an ostrich

Repeat chorus