Chile

Be who you are If it fits in the system Say what you want But you might die if they listen They think in the politics of gasoline and torture Please only talk to me in the dark Please only talk to me in the dark Write what you will If you write in a prison Sing how you feel But you might die if they listen They think in the politics Of rosaries and chains And its hard to tell the right from the wrong When the right is protecting the wrong Be who you are But not where there are people Reality is taught Right and wrong, there is no middle We think in politics Of money and ourselves