If Assholes Could Fly, This Place Would Be An Airport
we greeted you with smiles, you greeted us with lies.
we agreed to learn your tongue, you took more, you took our voice.
we shared with you this land, you took more than you needed. you shared with us your way of life, and robbed us of ours. whose delusions brought us this madness?
whose voice unleashed the rifles and gas?
do n't tell me that time heals all wounds.
Si Assholes pudiera volar, este lugar sería un aeropuerto
te saludamos con sonrisas, nos saludaste con mentiras
Acordamos aprender tu lengua, tomaste más, tomaste nuestra voz
Compartimos contigo esta tierra, tomaste más de lo que necesitabas, compartiste con nosotros tu forma de vida, y nos robaste la nuestra. cuyos delirios nos trajeron esta locura?
¿cuya voz desató los rifles y el gas?
No me digas que el tiempo cura todas las heridas