Señor Presidente

Mr. President, I want to ask you please
To pave the streets of my neighborhood
Like where you live
ye ye ye

Mr. President, I want to ask you please
To fix the parks in my neighborhood
Like your own gardens
ye ye ye

Here in the neighborhood everything is getting more expensive
And they ask us to make an effort
While everyone in your government
Has a new car

Mr. President, I want to ask you please
To watch over the streets of my neighborhood
Like where you live
ye ye ye

Mr. President, with so many bourgeois
In your cabinet
You must think we live like you
ye ye ye

Here there's never enough money and they're always stealing
And the thieves on the streets
Were, are, or will be one day from the police

Mr. President, I want to ask you please
To be paid the same as my father
Let's see what you think
ye ye ye

Those who steal out of hunger surely end up in jail
But if you're a high official
And you steal to become wealthier
You get a legal protection
uhhaaaa

Mr. President, I want to ask you please
That the streets of my neighborhood are not sad
Like your streets
Like where you live
Like your streets