Frijolero

Beaner

Frijolero

I'm already fed upYo ya estoy hasta la madre
That they put a hat on meDe que me pongan sombrero
Listen then when I sayEscuche entonces cuando digo
Don't call me beanerNo me llames frijolero
And even if there is some respectY aunque exista algún respeto
Let's not stick our noses inNo metamos las narices
We never inflated La MonedaNunca inflamos La Moneda
Making war on other countriesHaciendo guerra a otros países

We pay you with oilTe pagamos con petroleo
And interest on our debtE intereses nuestra deuda
In the meantime we don't knowMientras tanto no sabemos
Who gets the change?Quien se queda con la feria
Though you make it knownAunque nos hagan la fama
That we are sellersDe que somos vendedores
Of the drugs we sowDe la droga que sembramos
You are the consumersUstedes son consumidores

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beanerDon't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner
Don't call me a beaner, Mr. BastardNo me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist and assholeTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringo bastardNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

(Fucking hell)(Chingao')

Now I wish I had a dimeNow I wish I had a dime
For every single timeFor every single time
I've gotten stared downI've gotten stared down
For being on the wrong side of townFor being in the wrong side of town
And a rich man I'd beAnd a rich man I'd be
If I had that kind of chipsIf I had that kind of chips
Lately I wanna smack the mouthsLately I wanna smack the mouths
Of these racistsOf these racists

You can imagine yourself from the outsidePodrás imaginarte desde afuera
Being a Mexican crossing the borderSer un mexicano cruzando la frontera
Thinking about your family as you pass byPensando en tu familia mientras que pasas
Leaving everything you know behindDejando todo lo que tú conoces atrás
If you had to dodge bulletsSi tuvieras tú que esquivar las balas
From a few gringo ranchersDe unos cuantos gringos rancheros
Will you keep telling them: Good for nothing?¿Les seguirás diciendo: Good for nothing
Wetback, if it was you who had to start from scratch?Wetback, si tuvieras tú que empezar de cero?

Now why don't you look downNow why don't you look down
To where your feet are plantedTo where your feet is planted
That US soil that makes you take shit for grantedThat U.S. soil that makes you take shit for granted
If not for Santa Ana, just to let you knowIf not for Santa Ana, just to let you know
Now where your feet are planted would be MexicoNow where your feet are planted would be Mexico
Correct!¡Correcto!

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beanerDon't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner
Don't call me a beaner, Mr. BastardNo me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist and assholeTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringo bastardNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo puñetero

Don't call me gringo, you fuckin' beanerDon't call me gringo, you fuckin' beaner
Stay on your side of that goddamn riverStay on your side of that goddamn river
Don't call me gringo, you beanerDon't call me gringo, you beaner
Don't call me a beaner, Mr. BastardNo me digas beaner, Mr. Puñetero
I'll scare you for being racist and assholeTe sacaré un susto por racista y culero
Don't call me beaner, you fucking gringoNo me llames frijolero, pinche gringo
(Fucking gringo what?) Bastard!(¿Pinche gringo qué?) Puñetero!