Un Gran Camping

I live in a great campsite
with cement tents stacked on top of each other
here nothing is secret here everything is known
and my friends saw it all here everything is known,
there's always someone awake

And I watch over at night to make sure everything is okay
and if I get close to a car they send a cop car
You just have to FIGHT, FIGHT...

This campsite never sleeps, it's always bustling
I have a store and friends whenever I want
My neighbors greet me, they're all good guys
they don't care what I do as long as I respect them

But living here isn't easy, you can't act all high and mighty
you have to deal with getting robbed or getting busted by the cops
You just have to FIGHT, FIGHT...
You just have to FIGHT, FIGHT...