Tercos
La Pestilencia
Stubborn
What are the pigs
They are green puppets
They are savages
They hit people
But they are dumber
My lieutenant hits them
They are so ignorant
They obey without thinking
Because these spoiled ones
Don't think for themselves
They despise and hate you
They hit you from behind
Because you are a suck-up
Supposedly you love your world
You have boots
You have a cap
You have a badge
You have a gun
Made of pure shit
And with these things
You hit us, you rule us
But we will know
How to end this shit
