Mr. Money Man, I know you've had your way
And I know the way you're winning
And the bloody hand you're holding ain't no bargain
At the price you had to pay
You have stolen all the land that you can steal
And you killed so many heroes
But the dreams they left behind them
Ain't as easy as a man to blow away
***Chorus
And they say, "el mal sacate ni el fuego lo quema"
And Los Mexicanos decin, "cosa mala nunca muere"
Don't you know
The fire don't burn a bad weed boy
And a bad thing never dies
Like the bad weeds growing wild around
The broken, wounded body of El Salvador
(Spoken)
They killed so many heroes
Like Zapata (Presente!) and Fronseca (Presente!)
And Sandino (Presente!) and Guevarra (Presente!)
And Allende (Presente!) and Aquino (Presente!)
And Steve Biko ( Presente!)
But they can never kill a human spirit
Not in Nicaragua
****Repeat Chorus
Words & Music by Kris Kristofferson c. Jody Ray Publishing, Inc. (BMI) All Rights Reserved