Jejum

Alligator biting my Lacoste polo
Observing hunger
Goes into daydreams to think
If we're together, no need for a gun
It's not a matter of luck
Just need to organize ourselves

When the guys arrive
Almost always armed
Spiced up with ignorant swagger
And if you don't understand
We're doomed
Crucified in this modus operandi
Thinking about each one
What angers each one
The timeline can compromise us
If this fasting bothers you
We have common pains
Just need to recognize
And look to the side
What made us walk apart
Are different sides of the same side
You can tell by the expression

Alligator biting my Lacoste polo
Maybe a Molotov
And my comrades walking
If we're together, no need for a gun
Police in shock
When they see the popular revolt

If I tell you
If I tell you
I can compromise myself
When everyone unites
Claims
The boss won't survive

I see alligator hanging several Lacoste pigs
Not shocked
By the popular revolt
If we understand that there's no
Superman to save from hunger
We'll have to coordinate

Organize
In the way of thinking
Will give comfort to live
When the class unites
And plan
Do what needs to be done