Ya No Hay

I'm gonna start to say what’s on your lips
Seems to spread bitterness and pain among the people
And there’s no more! No shame left
There’s no shame left, just impunity
And there’s no more, no respect left
Words so empty, it’s impossible to fill them
Messages with double meanings
Trying to confuse us
Following the path of the game
A game of oppression with no way out
Cannon fodder in this empire, cheap labor
Never complains, easily crushed
The one who doesn’t cry doesn’t get fed
And how does this story go, Mr. President?
Are you just a puppet or are you also the director?
And where’s the love for what’s yours?
Please stop handing it over, there’s not much left
And I just want to say, don’t get it wrong, sir
You’re stepping on a garden you didn’t plant
No matter how much I search and search, there’s no more
Amidst all this trash, I can’t find anything
Nothing solidly pure to give me hope
There’s just so much, so much, so much crap
All the criminals are passing the baton
Without stopping for a second to think
Without stopping for a second to hesitate
How many families are about to be ruined?
But how to believe, how not to doubt?
There are plenty of examples to mistrust
If we could choose just by our conscience
And didn’t have to endure this filthy decay
Mmh, I don’t think patience will last
Science always arrives way too late.