Ciudad de Bajas Pasiones
Bunbury
City of Low Passions
Leaving Ciudad Juárez
The longest night still lasted for us
Maybe there weren't enough
Early morning songs
All the narcocorridos of tigers, toucans
And the exterminator group
That continues and doesn't give up
Against Fox's threats
And still singing
He's gone
We arrived at the airport humming
Back from the city of low passions
Serve tequila, lemons, and a handful of salt
Let the hearts be the ones to guide us
If a bribe is needed, let's not talk about it
The customs sergeant
Who says this one doesn't pass from here
No sir!
Let him show the whole crew
His identification
Loaded with marijuana
Singing the illegal Chinese
They boarded the plane carelessly
Security
Back from the city of low passions
Serve tequila, lemons, and a handful of salt
Let the hearts be the ones to guide us
If a bribe is needed, let's not talk about it
