It is the faces they make that remind you
That people are bastards more often than they are not
They bombard you with frowns and angry hand motions
And you just take it like the bitch you are supposed to be.
I listen to the words that they are vomiting
Out of disgusting mouths with dirty tongues
And you want to catch their vomit in a cup and throw it at their face
Do they not realize that you see past the bullshit?
I try to be all suns and rainbows with these damn people
And they remind me of the shitshow that I spend time in
Because something has to be done to pay
The cash monies that I owe to this shitty government.
So I will overburden myself with their tonnes of crap
As they ignore the things that we all do for the good of the people
I will say this,
Que me vengan con su pinga, que seguro que los destruyo.