How long will it take
For me to get better?
We are all victims
Of a confiscated state
With a government involved
In the profits of the drug trade
It's a rotten nation
With a wounded population

Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
It's Mexico
Mexico
Ra-ra-ra

Are they the Zetas or is it El Chapo?
Your children are now hitmen
Bite your tongue
There are thirty dead in Veracruz
It's a pleasure and pride
Knowing that it's your turn
That maybe tomorrow
You won't make it home alive

Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
It's Mexico
Mexico
Ra-ra-ra

Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
It's Mexico
It's Mexico
Mexico
Ra-ra-ra

Green from weed, white from coke, and your blood is red
Failed state, champion
Proud backyards
To the sonorous roar of the cannon
And the grass is sown with your hands
To the sonorous roar of the cannon
And the grass is sown with your hands
To the sonorous roar of the cannon

Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
It's Mexico
Mexico

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