Текстове на песни: La Plebe. ¡Hasta La Muerte!. Pinches Fronteras.

Why is the American passport
such a golden fuckin ticket?
They control the world with a piece of paper
and silence anyone who questions it
Arriving at ALL borders is

the same old song and dance
Around the people who deserve the right
to leave but cannot pass
All the visas and the papers
have a common goal
To keep all governments
like a fuckin fortress tall
Above the people who break their backs
working all day long
They get deported to secret prisons
to keep the public calm

Pinches Fronteras!

En todo el mundo, no solo en Mexico
Son los pobres de las fronteras como Kosovo
Es un producto de fascista sociedad
De matar a los que no tienen

papeles para trabajar
Tantos fueron perdidos
Nadien reconocido
Desaparecidos de la sociedad
Ya no puedo ir
No me dejan salir
De este lugar de los pinches policias, yeah!

Pinches fronteras no me dejan salir
Pinches fronteras no me dejan entrar
No puedo regresar

Why is the American passport
such a golden-fuckin ticket?
They control the world with a piece of paper
and silence anyone who questions it
Arriving at ALL borders
is the same old song and dance
Around the people who deserve the right
to leave but cannot pass

Pinches Fronteras!