La Virgen de los sicarios
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To protect their poor-box
and silverware.

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And to stop people from sleeping
or smoking crack in there.

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For some reason
I never went inside this church.

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The house where I was born.
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It's exactly the same.
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I wonder who owns it now.
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We had a pool,
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a piano,
two yards and a lemon tree,

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and a parrot called Faust.
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Too bad. You'll never live
as happily as I did then.

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Happiness can't exist in your world
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of TV's, ghetto blasters,
punks and rockers.

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We gave that parrot altar wine
to loosen its tongue,

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then it'd recite the Scriptures.
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"Get up, you little bastards!"
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It'd say that to wake us up.
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My life has slipped away...
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Bastards!
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They got blood on my house!
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They wanted to take you
for a ride!

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And on a Kawa!
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You gonna buy me a pastry?
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A whole box, if you want.
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You a Mafioso, or what?
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Go get 'em, man.

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