Lyrics

I hear the rich guns go pop pop, Arriba! All this noise has got to stop, Arriba! All those burns who have no cash, they're lazy And if they think they're getting ours, they're crazy See them mill around, hear their angry talk We will mow them down, we will make them stop, yeah There are people we admire, Arriba! Those with courage under fire, Arriba! We will give them uniforms, el Duce! We will pay them to perform, el Duce! Hear the tramping feet of our hired guns Doesn't it sound sweet, isn't this such fun Hear bullets fly, see people die Hear children cry, hear children cry Hear bullets fly, see people die Hear children cry, hear children cry I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop We will send them all around, Arriba! To kill the fucking underground, Arriba! Rape the women, they are whores, las Putas! Everything they have is yours, las Putas! We just want to stay in our safely homes The chairs on which we sit are made of human bones Hear bullets fly, see people die Hear children cry, hear children cry See bullets fly, see people die Hear children cry, hear children cry I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop I hear the rich guns go pop pop