Que La Tortilla Se Vuelva

The grass by the paths
It is trodden on by walkers
The grass by the paths
It is trodden on by walkers

And to the worker's wife
Four scoundrels trample it
Those who have money
And to the worker's wife
Four scoundrels trample it
Those who have money
What did the tomato do to deserve this?
He is peacefully in the bush
What did the tomato do to deserve this?
He is peacefully in the bush

And then a son of a bitch comes along
And he puts it in a can
And he sends it to Caracas
And then a son of a bitch comes along
And he puts it in a can
And he sends it to Caracas
The Lords of the Mine
They bought a Roman
The Lords of the Mine
They bought a Roman

To weigh the money
Every single week
They rob the poor worker
To weigh the money
Every single week
They rob the poor worker
When will the God of heaven will it?
Let the tortilla turn
When will the God of heaven will it?
Let the tortilla turn

Let the tortilla turn
Let the poor eat bread
And the rich shit, shit
Let the tortilla turn
Let the poor eat bread
And the rich shit, shit

Let the tortilla turn
Let the poor eat bread
And the rich shit, shit