No more comprador

Last night I wasn’t sleeping
But asleep was the world around.
What’s wrong with you people
Some people were in the street
All drunk.

A quarrel sounds, a woman was crying
I heard a voice of a man
They were at a scandal
At night. At night…

What’s wrong with you, people?
The daylight is good.
Don’t drink if you cannot handle
What comes with it…

Like it or not, live it or not,
Still we all live together
City smashes some faces
City makes make-up
Some faces are shining brightly
But wait till the make-up goes off.

Awful what I see,
Awesome what it could be.
Get back to your roots
Don’t try to be fools.

Selling sex and souls,
My city is all so comprador,
Selling girls and selling oil
My government has a finger in it all…

Too bad, those who have power
You are selling us like cattle
But say the cattle behaves like cattle
But I don’t. I don’t want.

There is a few of us now
But time of people like us has come
So soon it all will change
The difference we’ve come to make….

Like before like in future
No more of the present hell
It’s all gonna be different
That’s all we wanna make.

Hey!