Begging for gasoline in an oil rich country
Being in line for half of our lives
No electrical power for more than a week
No food in the stands that we could buy
Stacks of money that are not enough
Don't get ill you won't find any drugs
All of this are just regular things
All of this are just our regular lives
Oh God this is so absurd
It is our reality
And it's only getting worst
Our current reality
Begging for gasoline in an Oil Rich Country
Is one of many peculiarities
That define us inside this boundaries,
Surrounding us in misery
A sinking ship is what this has become
Pursuit of future many miles from home
Left in oblivion are the ones that remain
Hoping one day this will come to an end
Oh God this is so absurd
It is our reality
And it's only getting worst
Our current reality
Oh, this is so absurd
Oh, this is so absurd
Oh, this is so absurd
Oh, this is so absurd