Crouching in the bushes
By the Rio Grande
Border Patrol won't see me
I've covered myself in sand
Crossing the border for a better life
A broken man, his daughter, and his impoverished wife
The jokes on them, as they can see it wasn't meant to be.
They now know the "American Dream" is my fricassee.
Xenophagia
Filet knife in your guts
Xenophagia
You must think I'm nuts
Noxious aroma
How tasty is that butt?
And I'm gonna eat!
I love foreign food!
My spicy human stew!
By the Rio Grande
Border Patrol won't see me
I've covered myself in sand
Crossing the border for a better life
A broken man, his daughter, and his impoverished wife
The jokes on them, as they can see it wasn't meant to be.
They now know the "American Dream" is my fricassee.
Xenophagia
Filet knife in your guts
Xenophagia
You must think I'm nuts
Noxious aroma
How tasty is that butt?
And I'm gonna eat!
I love foreign food!
My spicy human stew!