Por Eso Mato

Mala Rodríguez

That's Why I Kill

Fuck institutions
All kinds of parties, governments, and traditions
Bad examples with conditions
That make life about surviving
I could have the island and eat grapes with cheese
Sunbathe naked and only think about myself but
There's no peace worth it
If the tip of the spear kills my brothers
And gives me life...

If you give me good, I give you good
If you give me bad, I give you nothing
Look what I do with my path
I make my walk beautiful, yeah
Let me sing, let me sing
Let me say what's going to happen
You look regretful for not celebrating life
That has cost me so much

It's what I think, not a crossword puzzle
It's that intense
Time burns like incense and there's no branch left
My dust spills, to whom do we matter, here we are
Just with the buy-buy and spend-spend
Do you think you're free?
Those motherfuckers finance themselves with your dough

Unpaid slave work
They have me peeling potatoes
And I don't even taste the tortilla
Praying on my knees
Religion is the best lie
To calm my heart
Dizzy with all kinds of entertainment
Proverbs and food sustain me
That's why I kill, because if I don't kill, they kill me
Or worse, they call me a faggot
Or a lesbian, is there something worse??
There's no border, no racism, no
With globalization
No reds, yellows, whites, or blacks
Green, my love, is the color of the champion...