No action, no voice you might be better off, man if you had no choice quiere la dictadura que te hagas callar que no hagas mas que eso pero hay que participar
An epitaph is propaganda for a memory For people who aren't really worth remembering Like people with wealth that save it for themselves A casket is a
?Che Guevara! Boludo de la camiseta Que no regresas a la revolucion Y ya no tengo fe No tengo plata, ni mesa, Donde puedo comer? Trabajo en una fabrica
And I saw you staring at the jukebox As you held his hand I heard A song we used to play in bed A song I used to play for you in bed A disillusioned
I can see into your soul You're just a victim of mind control You're too scared to think for yourself You'd rather back down to someone else You think
Превод: Цобра Лобање. Намерно Стате оф Дениал.
Превод: Цобра Лобање. Једног дана сам Невер.
