Elephants

Painted as monsters,Borracho, cansadoDo you know what the people say?Plucked from the gardenOf wicked beliefsI offer a rose& smile with harmless teethThen slick back my hair,You know the devil's in thereAlone in the gardenLike lumbering giantsIn a shameful paradeWe came to ruin all& make a rotten tradeSo roll over....We're unwanted strangers,Exploited & dangerousUnable to hideOr even dream of itComo estas, parting the seas,Like lepers who stroll,Why you afraid sweety?I slick back my hair,You know the devil's in thereSo keep one eye open baby....We're so easy to spot,Lepers riding atopPachyderms full of germs,Elephants broken & screaming ...