Prumo [English translation]

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

Of your worms, your nonsense

Of your concerns, of your cucumbers

Of your pearls, of your bullshit

Of your pineapples, your knots, your tantrums

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

To then understand...

Your flaws, one by one

Your rarities and what is ordinary

When you're alone or when you're in gang

When the sky is black or when it's cleaning up

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

Of the fear of death

Of the pitcher of gold that hits the bull on the cliff

In the cough, in the shot, in the desire

In the face washed in the ditch and in delirium

To then understand...

Your flaws, one by one

Your rarities and what is ordinary

When you're alone or when you're in gang

When the sky is black or when it's cleaning up

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

It started

Now you're going to take care of yourself

Your flaws, one by one

Your rarities and what is ordinary

When you're alone or when you're in gang

When the sky is black or when it's cleaning up