Lletres: Desaparecidos. Popn' Off At The F.

are you listening?
hear the money talk
said the screeching hawks
to the hand of god

when the colours change
hear the teachers say
no ones safe
say no ones safe
theres no more time

now youve stolen it
you cant give it back
every coronor
will be playing taps

and the rich willl weep
like they did before
say we want more
say we want more

they wont take it laying down
you better get ready fast
fuck war, i said fuck gas masks

slay, rape, kill now its too late
we dont want to but we have to
uniform, uniform squad

i wanna fight in the war
i wanna fight in the war
i wanna fight in the war
i want it

whos up for making some more
whos up for making some more
whos up for making some more
blood money

slay, rape, kill now its too late
we dont want to but we have to
uniform, uniform squad

i wanna fight in the war
whos up for making some more
whos up for making some more
blood money