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Politicos, estan todos a la toma
Politicians, they′re all on the take
toxicos encuestadores, dejan cancer en su despertar
Toxic polluters, leave cancer in their wake
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Campaign contributions
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Are nothing more than bribes
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Pockets growing fatter at the expense of all our lives
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Now we'll grab them by their white collar
bolsillo agrandado, engordado a expensas de nuestras vidas
And throw them in the waste
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Look at them floating in the cess
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They′re such a fucking disgrace!
ahora los agarraremos por sus collares blancos
They just want to make another buck
y arrojarlos al desperdicio
They couldn't care what happens, they wouldn't give a fuck
miralos flotando en los impuestos
Their big house way up on a hill
son solo una maldita desgracia
Was paid for in death, it′s chemi-kill!
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They don′t know what to do with it
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They don't want to keep it around
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So they pull up behind my back door
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And bury it underground
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We scream and yell but they just laugh
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On the way to make a withdrawal
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But we′ve got to ram it down their throats
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Make them eat it all
su gran casa en la cima de la colina
Now we'll grab them by their white collar
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And throw them in the waste
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Look at them floating in the cess
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They′re such a fucking disgrace!
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They just want to make another buck
no saben que hacer con ella
They couldn't care what happens, they wouldn′t give a fuck
no quieren mantenerla cerca
Their big house way up on a hill
la ponen en mi puerta trasera
Was paid for in death, it's chemi-kill!
y la dejan bajo tierra
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Gritamos y lloramos pero ellos sólo ríen
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en el camino a una transacción
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pero los hemos tenido que bajar de sus gargantas
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Hazlos comérselo todo
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ahora los agarraremos por sus collares blancos
Babies are lying in their womb
y arrojarlos al desperdicio
Dying in their private tomb
miralos flotando en los impuestos
Born retarded, crippled and lame
son solo una maldita desgracia
But they say they're not to blame
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Tumors are growing in my spleen
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The children are turning green
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We′re dropping one by one
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Is this the end of all our fun?
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How can they get away with this?
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We take them to court, but it gets dismissed
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They′ve bought off the judge so he throws out the case
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There goes the human race!
su gran casa en la cima de la colina
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Bebés acostados en el útero
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muriendo en su tumba privada
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nacidos retardados, lisiados y cojos
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Pero ellos dicen que no hay que culparlos
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tumores creciendo en su bazo
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Los niños se vuelven verdes
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Estamos derrochándonos uno a uno
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¿Es el final de toda nuestra diversión?
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¡Allá va la raza humana!
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