Escupe Las Banderas

All the flags have dead heroes and the supposed
peace dove ended up in the trash
spit on the flags, take my handkerchief, spit on the
flags, take my handkerchief
Dying for a rag is stupid, but what's worse is
getting killed by the cops
spit on the flags, take my handkerchief, spit on the
flags, take my handkerchief
Spit on the flags
spit on the flags
Spit on the flags
spit on the flags
The last speech ended with insomnia and now everyone
sleeps and sleeps, sleeps and sleeps...
spit on the flags, take my handkerchief, spit on the
flags, take my handkerchief
All the parties are still dead, they won't feel that
we keep snoring our way
our way, our way.