A.C.A.B (feat. Sasha Sathya)

Nobody commits suicide in a police station
I'd abort in case they become a cop
Nobody commits suicide in a police station (fuck the police)
Bodies speak, they don't float upstream
Nobody commits suicide in a police station
I'd abort in case they become a cop
Nobody commits suicide in a police station
Where there's no power, there's life (fuck the police)

They checked my passport
Took me to a separate room
Asked what I was doing
Said I was a singer
Asked me to prove it (show)
Wanted me to sing (I don't sing)
Opened my mouth wide
Showing my teeth
Demanded respect (respect)
Said jail (Oh no!)
And in a notebook
Wrote my name (Sara Hebe)
Said you look like
A prototype of a whore
South American
Stopped on the road (son of a cop!)
Meanwhile at my house
There's a costume party (yeah)
Death dances sitting down (dance)
At the table
The earth doesn't swallow (the earth doesn't swallow)
It doesn't disappear (it doesn't disappear)
Nobody is born thirteen (nobody is born thirteen)
Thirteen is born (is it or is it made?)
What do they kill?
When they kill us
With handcuffs
That tie
How fake this lie is
And this show they put on

I have so many dead around me
That I don't know which way to cry
I have so many dead around me
That I don't know which way to cry

Self-control
Is the pesticide
Of the criminal
You're on the list
Your location bae bae
Knows your exits
Smile, you're being filmed
Don't let anyone follow you
The migrant obstacles

Are lining up
Looking for the route
That kills them
Don't let anyone out, don't let anyone scream
Don't let anyone sell to live life
Don't look at the hunger being distributed
Now, later, and every day
On the other side, from the shores
The TV tells how things are going
The neighbor deciding which bullet is better
To go and burn street vendors for you
Mendoza, La Plata, or Constitución
More technology makes the world better
More GPS, more fear and control
Patrolling your life for your comfort
Let it keep operating on the highways
The biggest cop
Has you in their sights
Counts your ribs
Puts you on your knees
Like in fiction
Pulls the trigger in your face
Let the rain fall on
The houses farthest away
Let this plague spill
Glyphosate from the roof
Only on top
Of all the slums
The world greets you
From the deep crash
Tear gas battle
Stones against helmets
First I feel sorry
Then I feel disgusted
We fill the square
We come down with lime, lemon, and water
Against this debacle

Oh, what a pleasure
To see the superior forces retreat, retreat!
Advancing being millions
Strong as a block
In a collective shout
Against their squads

Nobody commits suicide in a police station
I'd abort in case they become a cop
Nobody commits suicide in a police station
Bodies speak, they don't float upstream
Nobody commits suicide in a police station
I'd abort in case they become a cop
Nobody commits suicide in a police station
Where there's no power, there's life