Sueños Son
Guasones
Dreams Are Just Dreams
The whole town wants a voice
The whole town wants a dream,
A decent life, a roof, food,
A job and some security.
That jerk better not come back
If he's boring, he better not come back.
I want to see his bones rot
In the Olmos cage.
There's no respect, there's no dignity
If there's no justice, then what is there?
So many people are paying to see
Some locked up and others dead too.
With that gorilla who sold us out,
That gorilla who robbed us blind.
I want to see his face scrunch up
In the Devoto cage, but...
Dreams, dreams are just dreams.
Dreams, dreams are just dreams.
I keep the gun in the drawer,
Twelve bullets in your heart.
I don't care what they say
If there's enough rage to share.
And to all the pigs of the nation
Who forgot about morality,
Pack your bags, say goodbye,
'Cause Cierra Chica is waiting, but...
Dreams, dreams are just dreams.
Dreams, dreams are just dreams.
