Fer Zach Pepe was hit by the bong long time because at work he got fired
The fool man seems to begin his dreams in a border of a changing order
Solo sin coyote no hay remedio que se note para que no se te mire el bigote
Spanglish talk, half-breed folk
Choose to travel with a man named “Pavel”
So they started crossing
And ended somewhere else
And so they found nothing
But the same that was home
Fresh start missing with no más que la suela del patín gastado
Fer stopped wishing fat leather wallets pa’ vivir muy acomodado
Miles de inocentes sufrirán hasta los dientes por hacer la misma cosa en lugares diferentes
They found a town with no more less than a bunch of indocumentados
There’s no Sam, no star-flag and no rhymes of the spangled banner
Not even a pale face trying to take you home with dogs at their rudest manners
Keep going, it’s a must
It doesn’t matter what it costs
Because “In Blood We Trust”
They did half-spin and head down to be swimming en el Río Bravo
So they started crossing
And ended somewhere else
And so they found nothing
But the same as their home
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