Los Mocosos

In the land of noise
And prostitution
And dirty streets
With hungry markets
That pierce the station
Like long snakes
The snotty kids climb and
Go towards the sun
On stone trains
The snotty kids climb and
Go towards the sun
On stone trains

In the land of wine
And drug addiction
And denied children
Police beg
To the worst offender
And kiss his hand
The snotty kids climb and
Go towards the sun
In nylon bags
The snotty kids climb and
Go towards the sun
In bags of tears
Lullaby no, don't let me forget
This song
Lullaby no, don't let me forget it
The little Big Ben
Counts reddish stones
Like drops of blood
I wonder why
That people don't see
Behind the windows
The snotty kids climb and
Go towards the sun
To look for their moms

Did you think you were in their place?
Did you think you were in their place?
Did you think you were in their place?
You will be in their place
In the land of noise...