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I go to the kitchen, then to the dining room
I look at the magazines and the TV,
I move to here, I move to there.
Norma Plá Cavallo has to kill him.
That they come with sausage but it will come.
To cook Cavallo's mother and father
and soons, if he has
or his friend the president doesn’t leave him any teeth.
Because Menem, Menem, Menem wins it
and don’t talk about shit if they are all dealers
but the system what ... but the system what ... what.
Don’t tell he lives me with the poors’ money
That only serves to support a few people.
Trade, sell
and it is only a small figure whoever is president
because if he was Alfonsín who trades is another stupid.
Narcos are all bad,
if they catch you with one gram
alter they put it to you.
the police is coming, sure you go to jail.
And so it goes, the balance, the price also rises,
so does the revenge.
And now here it goes, so now what?.
They're all drug dealers and the president,
Who has to keep tranquil our people,
get money from the laundering.
while the anger doesn’t jump, the north won’t send baton.
Ay ay ay, uy uy uy
What do you say about the finger put it into the Jujuy?
Ay ay ay, uy uy uy
What do you say about the finger put it into the Jujuy?
It’s that Dog "The Santillan."
if you can’t turn it, they will want to buy it
with speeches, if it does’n leaves them,
they are able to give shares to the big merchants,
it doesn’t matter, because the Dog
leaves behind another dog that gets to this system
the finger in the ass and how to bleed and not the ass,
but who is bleeding and wringing
it’s the big ass of this world
Goodbye Wall Stanilista! fucking democrats
and fucking pacifist,
all drug dealers, all drug dealers, all drug traffickers
transmit by chain
are paranoid chaos,
they chase you if you are whore
they chase you if you're poor,
they chase you if you smoke,
If you take, if you sell,
if you smoke, if you buy
a poor fool to do to eat
if you smoke, sell, buy, smoke
and everybody lets g oto the fucking hell
and now what, we have left?
Election or reelection to me is the same shit
Bastards! in Congress,
bastards in th state house
and in all ministries
motherfuckers are falling,
shit you kicking ...
in the forest are heard shots
are the souls of the poor,
are the cries of Latin ...
they have the power and they will lose it...
in the forest are heard shots
are the souls of the poor,
are the cries from the Latin …
I chose this song which goes against to obey any kind of latin government,
which are corrupted and just think in their welfare and enrichment
while the people are fighting to keep living into a broken society that
hopes a new horizon, where those big dealer are outside of scene allowing
a clean development of the system.
Hi Gabriel,
ReplyDeleteWow, nice work--this song seems deeply pessimistic, so I am wondering if the act of performance some how tempers that feeling. Is there any room for optimism here, or can music move us from realization to action? Is there any action that would even help?