Todos Somos Migrantes

What is it you want from life A pretty dog a sexy wife What is it ya'll came here for My picket fence my carpet floor And who is it you think you are You steal our women and our jobs And what is it you want form me Some melody of amnesty And who is it you think you are Some crashing burning shooting stars And you say I am not a criminal And we are not a pack of thieves You're the only animal For trying to make a beast of me You line me up against the wall Then break my legs to watch me fall Your companies come as they please Then deny those rights to me You come here to exploit my land Get labors of my children's hands As frustrating as this could be As aggravated as I seem My heart is still open to peace My heart is still open to peace Everyday's a fight for me A place to lay and food to eat Still I struggle hopefully some My equal rights will one day come I have put my sweat into To get my rights given to you Still I pray one day you'll see An equal face on equal feet My heart is still open to peace No matter what language I speak No more tears darling don't you cry No more fears this fight won't die No more tears darling don't you cry No more fears this fight won't die