(lyrics are from "basta ya" by atahualpa yapanqui-- a great anti-imperalism, anti-war song. I only sing the first few verses tho)

ya viene la madrugada
los gallos estan cantando
compadre, estan anunciando
que ya empieza la jornada
oooooooyyyyyy
al vaiven de mi careta
nacio esta lamentacion
compadre, ponga atencion
no tenemos protecion
oooooyyyyyeeee
trabajo por el ingles
trabajo de caretero
sudando por un dinero
que en la mano no se ve
oyeeeeee

static in the air--

everyone's got their opinions
everyone's got their antennae
everyone's so mighty and high
looking out of their cyclops eye

everyone's got their stories
everyone needs security
you can ride that train to the end of the line
it's never gonna get you to real life

turn that cowboy inward
make him lasso every word
"I really don't know but it's something I heard"
"I really don't know but it's something that's
burning me!!"

everyone needs some comfort
everyone needs a soft mirror
so tell me baby how right I am
how they done me wrong again and again

turn that cell phone over
think about your own shit
the real thing's happening right outside
you're gonna miss out just on some pride

everyone's got their opinion
everyone's got their antennae
I don't live in the mouths of men
I don't live in the mouths of women

turn that cowgirl inward
make her lasso every word
"I really don't know but it's something I heard"
"I really don't know but it's something that's
burning me!!"