Homero

When he leaves work, Homer comes thinking
When you get off the bus, you will avoid some cars
He will cross the avenue, he will enter the neighborhood
He will pass by giving greetings and coins to some lazy people

And he turns down the first hallway and sees that he is coming
And a narrow elevator takes you to the ranch door
He says he is very tired and on top of that they didn't pay today
It's impossible to get off this routine and you wonder, until when?

It is difficult as a worker to take care of bread
About your wife, your children, the rent and something else
And he hardly enjoys his days thinking about how he will do it
If they don't pay you in that job and they ask for more and more

How unjust that efficiency and responsibility are not valued
Because today he killed himself thinking and it's the same as anyone else
Homer is tired, eats and wants to go to bed
Dawn comes again and between newspaper and mates he asks himself
How much more?

And that's how it is, the life of a worker is like that
Life in a neighborhood is like this
And there are few who will escape
And that's how we learn to be happy like this
The life of a worker is like this
And there are few who will escape