are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, they're red, white and blue
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord
No, I'm sorry, more than a Senator
with silver spoon in hand
Lord, don't they help themselves,
But when a taxman comes to the door
Lord, their house looks like
I ain't no millionaire son, no
I ain't no fortunate boy, no
I ain't no senator's son, no, no, no
Yo le digo que no soy hijo
Tirando bomba y dando drama,
yo creo en las cosas que me
And I believe in the words,
but I don't know if the actions
than all the things I heard
the history we made together,
I always wanted us to come together
when we're fighting each other
And I'm looking out my window
step on us just to get higher
We're under the gun, let the bullets fly
And our soldiers survive,
How can we love one another
but inside I know that it's a lie
I'm not the son of a senator
Hey me, I'm I'm not a saint
I'm not, I'm not, I'm not a pig
Yo no soy hijo de un senador,
trabajo, lucho, una vida mejor
they crap us, they put us in boxes,
they slam in the door no more
But I never wanted it to be this way,
and I do it for my family
Y yo sigo pa' deletes, no me van a parar,
y no me importa lo que pasa,
Baby, you're a soul, I don't know,
You're a queen, you're a soul,
I don't what you want, no