Es el taco full of hate
in the heart of America.

It’s made of guts and deep fried execration,
a dish best served en caliente y directo en tu cara.

It goes with so much rage and beans topped
with shredded dreams, relieving spits with very sore cream.

Fat and greasy, like you, you eat it and it eats you,
american dream, taste of depravity.

Taco de odio, Cowboy Mouse, va con todo
to wash your ignorance away.

Taco de odio, with chopped raw reality,
you’d better watch out, our tortillas are soft.

El taco trae ya mucha salsa, mi amigou,
y un día de tanta se le va a romper.

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