Mutha (Don't Wanna Go To School Today)
oh you've thought of it all!
candlelight! coconut ice! and fur on the floor!
and i reeely love the way you wear your hair
and nothing more...
so tell me...
what is going on?
i was sure that i'd already gone...
but all you say is we're all spinning
it's really not just me
but that doesn't seem to help me figure out how i can be
a prisoner in pvc a minute after three...
it didn't used to be like this
must be all that sleep i missed...
yeah but i really love it here!
you've done everything to please!
stolichnaya!
8: Each Day
Alambristas, mojados, tijuaneros
Cansados del ca
mpo, obreros de mota
Familias pobres buscan oro
De los estados unidos
Un morral roto, calzones zurrados,
Verga en mano, vete sin duda pendejo
Pa trabajar pa un chino o judio
Te pagan con tacos de sobaco,
Babaso vete al norte
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
En la noche te vas con tus huaraches viejos
Traete pinzas, nada el rio
En la cajuela de mi carro
No pagas el coyote, son pinches rateros
Te dejan perdidos, te chinga la migra
Tu cuida mas satanas
Cruza la frontera, cruza la frontera
C
orrele buey hay viene la migra
Gueros gordos huevenos
No te alcanzan a pie
Correle esa troca te aplasta
Echate mierda para que no te huelan los
Perros, calles de oro te esperan
O la verga de la migra te pica