¡Que Se Repartan El Mundo!

Let them divide the whole world
If you're sitting on my balls
As long as there's enough in our game
There’s no danger of being dead

And in this world, that’s already theirs
Paradise has gotten too small
There’s no room for the working man
But I breathe over your belly
And I’m not scared anymore

Though defenseless like the trees
We’ll be free like animals
So vulnerable and easy prey
But I breathe under your belly
And I’m not scared anymore