Ladrones
Resistencia Suburbana
Thieves
They say they are capable of ending their dramas at last,
they don't think twice and do it, there's no turning back, they're all in,
Today they'll have money or a gunshot, to finally be free from failure,
hoooooo..............hooooooooooo............
Well armed, they enter the bank, shouting this is a robbery,
they take the loot and run, thinking they were safe,
but outside they were waiting for them, and without a warning shot, they kill them
So much injustice there is, so much injustice
So much injustice there is, so much injustice
There's another thief, it's the State,
he wears a sports suit and has a white glove,
he doesn't steal from some, he steals from all of us,
he leaves a trail of destruction in his wake,
One signature and thousands die, and thousands more are left without a job,
He never goes to jail or gets shot, he's a gentleman, the State
So much injustice there is, so much injustice
Poor Argentina, poor Argentina