Built of criminals each nation be, did we forget our history?
Other countries bone bags thrown on our shore, today could we ask for more?
These meat sacks given another chance, some went straight some did dance
Forgotten ancestors they were, keeping skeletons in our closet we prefer
First the red men then the black now the brown we want to give back
Some in handcuffs, some in chains, a Statue of Liberty dressed in blood stains
Our cup is full and overflowing curse the waiter send him going
We want our tequila clean and pure, to deaden our conscience with its alure
Sit in the shade and drink their sweat, their will to work our only threat
We stole \"our\" land from the poor, then threw them out and closed the door
In our swager and sway can we say we are better than they?
Listen to their children cry, there but for the grace of God go I