He was born in a shanty town
Near a waste reception centre
Without proper shoes and duds
Playing with the shredded dirt
Never mind the futur, just
Escaping problems of la casa
An ignorant mother; a wasted father
Who ask you about education?
Watch him in the street
Get lost
His future
Is frost
Watch him in the street
Get lost
His future…
He grew up without protection
From disease, cold and starvation
He didn't know any privacy.
Bound to live with his family
How can he attract a girl
He's so down, he can't learn
This is not a fairy tale
But a fact in our world of miser
Underdogs
From around the world
Underdogs.
A scar in the face, such a disgrace
A pitch black tooth, A dark polling booth
A broken hope, don't know the rope
A child who hates, loosing faith
He was born in a shanty town
Near a waste reception centre
Without decent shoes and no top
Playing with the shredded dirt
Never mind the future…just
Escaping problems of la casa
An ignoramus mother and a wasted father
Who ask you about education?

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