Testo Tales From The Third World Hocico
i'm a third world child getting mad
in this room among rats
eating the waste the others don't need
crawling to beg. to live
tell, me mother waht time you'll be back
so i'm awake in the dark
life is hard in these noisy streets
since dad left us for his selfish dreams
i had a beautifujl dream my son
we both rest in peace
all is white in a valley of flowers
no more hunger during empty hours
i scream, but no on hears
i'm screaming from this place
can you hear me?
i'm screaming, no one cares for us
fals answer, tales
we should die soon, so we don't recal
the greedy pigs of this world
meanwhile, close your eyes my child
so we give up this fight
i have to kill you with pain in my heart
please dont't be scared
together we'll be in the valley i dreamt
away from pain, you'll understand