Unwished huge strike

You´re driving in the morning in a rented car
You´re driving between what´s unknown for you
You have thought this would be a pretty trip

*Now you find yourself involve in something
That looks like a huge strike
Is just that here everyone want a job
No matter working conditions
You see violence on the streets
And many thefts with sharpen knives
You see poor people starving on the sidewalks
You begin to feel fear on your neck*

A little child is knocking on your window
Your eyes filled with water
Roll down the window and see his dirty cheeks
He stretch out to you his dirty hand and you give him one dollar
He said something you didn´t understood
And the friend next to you said close fast the window
Passed by the same fear of the unknown like you
And that child just smile on you but that dollar won´t be long for him
You see driving away how three children blow him to steal the dollar
You wanted to go back but your friend don´t allow it to you
And you let it be, you already have a story to tell when you´re back
You will make your Mother Theresa sparkle saying you wanted to go back

*Chorus

Ain´t it hard when reality blows your face?
No one blame you for having been borned in such a cold place
We only blame you for don´t feel the fire into your skin
Now that you know how it works

*Chorus