NoMeansNo - Rich Guns 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 theri angry talkWe will mow them down, we will make them stopThere are people we admire, Arriba!Those with courage under fire, Arriba!We will give them uniforms, Il Duce!We will pay them to perform, Il Duce!Hear the tramping feet of our hired gunsDoesn't it sound sweet, isn't this such funHear the bullets fly, see the people die, hear the children cryI hear the rich guns go pop popWe will send them all around, Arriba!To kill the *****ing underground, Arriba!Rape the women, they're whores, Las Putas!Everything they have is yours, Las Putas!We just want to stay in our safely homesThe chairs onm which we sit are made of human bonesHear the bullets fly, see the people die, hear children cryI hear the rich guns go pop pop
