boom
wh
who are you?
ah man who the hell
what you doin?
what you tryin
to tell me?
what?
nah man,
i was born here
you muth
chinga to puta perra ma-
hey chavalitos
they're trying to take me in
these putos
think i'm a pinche
ilegal
see pigs y'
aint got shit on me
boom
s-
so what
what you gonna do
pendejos
boom
hearing gritos
hands flailing
wildly
into air
while night
an empty envelope
wind passing
sirens pissing slants
with lights
a woman screams
as her mijo
mi
ji
to
boom
el nació oficer
-so you can't take me mu-
whoop a baton swims
chah
an orange landing
burning
swelling an orange red of
unconsciousness
a body limp
stretched across
pavement
warming puzzles
on his back
boom
noooo
ooooo
ooooo
no mi
ji
to
nononono mijito
tía tía
váyase
váyase para la casa
getter th hell outa here memo
boom
steps
clap
closer
like flags
snapping in wind
eyes pour fear into hearts
boom
so whatchu gonna du
whatchu gonna du
another
boom
as cuetes
tee shirts jeans
step closer
to see what all the pedo is about &
'sup
with
the
pinche pigs
again
boom
turi call up
the rest of the fools
ah ah ah
the riots break out
like this
knifing bones
out of people
cause they ain't gonna
no they
ain't
gonna put up with that crap no
more
boom
more sirens
cut into the night
till there's no more pieces to cut
the grumbling gas station
ploom
reseting all our dials
back to zero
red and blue lights
flicker on amber rage
glowing bright
rage rage rage
boom
reset it again
so whatchu gonna du
whatchu gonna du
another
boom
woman next door
runs outside
screaming
mi casa está encendida
my khause is on fire
aahaahaah aahaahaah
who'd want to du this
to my baby
my baby
as she trips
falling on one hand
grip a scratch
catching her
fall
baby in hand
bleeding
bleeding
why, why, por dios, por qué
por qué a mí
an what am i gonna tell beto
boom
light the match buey
fff
fff
fff
fff
fffiiiittteee
hear flame rumbling
cloth dancin alight in the wind
tíralo tíralo tíralo
tonto
told you already you're
totally
gonna miss him
boom
and die pig die
plap plap pladap plap plow
now its all over
little piggy seein
pink hearts yellow moons
orange stars and green clovers.
boom
click
crouching
the safety's off ese-
footsteps
scamper behind cars
watchale los rollers ready to come
you ready
you ready ese
gas
o
line
botella y tela
on knees
so noone can see
noone hears the clinking
penny in a jar
boom
so why didn't you vote
boom
cómo van a clasificarnos
boom
pues somos todos americanos
boom
aren't we human at all
boom
fuck all pigs y a la chingada con 187
boom
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