Si Raul - Gloc 9

Naransan mo na bang kumain ng walang nakahain

Nabasa ng ulan dahil wala kang dahon ng saging na masilungan

Di tinulungan di mo akalain ng tuluyan

Ng matatapunan ng mga suliranin

Naranasan mo na bang parang nakagapos

Ang mga braso samga problemang

Kinakaharap ay lagi kang talo

Di na alam ang iyong gagawin

Sa putik ay sagipin

Kung meron kang pagtingin

Aking palad ay abutin

Tila hindi na maubusan ng luha

Mata na palagi na lamang nakatitig sa lupa

Hindi na kayang tumingala

Kailan makakawala

Magkasing dami ng pagsubok

Ang aking pagkadapa

Kailan pa matatapos paghihirap ko sa buhay

Di ko to ginusto pero mahaba na aking sungay

At ng hindi na madamay pa sa aking kamalasan

Pilitin mong matakasan

Bago pa ako masiraan ng aking ulo…

Ayoko mang masiraan ang aking ulo…

Bago pa ako masiraan ng aking ulo…

Bahala ng masiraan ang aking ulo

Naranasan mo na bang pawisan

Hindi mo pwedeng punasan

Hindi mo pwedeng iwasan

Hindi mo pwedeng labanan

Hindi mo pwedeng gamitin

Hindi mo pwedeng hipuin

Sunud-sunurang alipin na parang ako’y inutil

Na laging hinahagupit

Ng amo kong malupit

Nadarama kong sakit

Palaging nakapikit

At pilit na tinitiis

Ang bawat hapdi sa mga araw na laging kulang ka sa salapi

At di mo na malaman kung kanino ka hihingi

Kung minsan ay di mo pa makuhang ngumiti

Pagkagising ay trabaho

Kung minsan ay namamaho

Kasi butas na ang tabo

Wala pang tubig sa banyo

Sinasabutan mo nang sarili

Langaw ay hinuhuli

Pag mag-isa'y humuhuni

Nandyan sa tabi-tabi

Gusto mo ng sumigaw

Gusto mo ng bumitaw

Sabihin mo sa akin

Bago pa ako masiraan ng aking ulo…

Ayoko mang masiraan ang aking ulo…

Bago pa ako masiraan ng aking ulo…

Bahala ng masiraan ang aking ulo

Have you ever eaten without being served

It’s raining because you don’t have banana leaves to shelter

Unhelpful you don't think forever

Of being overwhelmed by problems

Have you ever felt like you were bound

The arms are like a problem

Face it you always lose

You don't know what to do anymore

In the mud rescue

If you have a look

My palm will catch up

It doesn’t seem to run out of tears

Eyes that are always just staring at the ground

Can't look up anymore

When to lose

Equal amount of testing

My prostration

When will my suffering in life end

I didn't want it but I have a long horn

And of not being affected by my misfortune

Force yourself to escape

Before I go crazy…

I don't want to break my head…

Before I go crazy…

It's up to me to break my head

Have you ever experienced sweating

You can't wipe

You can't avoid it

You can't fight

You cannot use

You can't touch it

Submissive slave as if I were useless

That always beats

My boss is cruel

I feel sick

Always close your eyes

And forced to endure

Every pain in the days when you are always short of money

And you never know who to ask

Sometimes you can't even smile

Waking up is work

Sometimes it stinks

Because the mug has a hole

There is no water in the bathroom yet

You understand yourself

Flies are caught

When alone humming

Nandyan somewhere

You want to shout

You want to quit

You tell me

Before I go crazy…

I don't want to break my head…

Before I go crazy…

It's up to me to break my head