Pan y Circo

Bread and circus, bread and circus, because I know what is convenient
I don't commit to anything, what goes today, comes tomorrow
Bread and circus is trust
In the law of the majorities
Being alone, I am nobody
I need company
Bread and circus, bread and circus
Until my kidneys explode
I'll shout like an idiot in the middle of a crowd
"Thou shalt not kill" unless it's necessary
"Thou shalt not lie" unless it suits you
"Thou shalt not steal" unless you share something
"Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife"
Bread and circus is what's right in the skin of the lambs
Wearing the owner's mark, marching like a herd
Bread and circus is ignorance of the face of the guilty
For ages and ages
With the gun or the saber
To pretend: no one finds out about this
And give up any form of understanding
Pretend and let it serve as comfort
After the injection
The candy
You won't see the face of your executioner
On your skin, the mark of frustration
You'll cover the fear with a bitter scream
Misery loves company, democratic comfort

It's the plan and the strategy is the law and obedience
It's the crime with conscience and with the permission of the dead
Bread and circus (papapa we want bread and circus give me more bread and circus)