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Welcome my dear friend to Zombieland Incorporated.
Feel free to pee all over our soil; as long as you pay, as long we don't care.

Everything's for sale; our souls, pride, ancestors lands.
Call the president for a discount, two for the price of one.

Hail to Mr. Slim motherfuckers, Forbes's most beloved son.
Salinas is coming back with a vengeance; taxes over taxes, buttrape, pain!

I'm tired sick of this putrid hell.
Playing by the rules? Fuck it!

I'd rather lie, I'd rather bribe, I'd rather kiss some ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive the Mexi Corp.

Bow to the Zetas, relentless masters of this fucking wasteland;
pay the man for the air that you breathe; power unknown, beyond belief.

Everything we know, we've learned it from soap operas.
The closest we get to a real life is watching Televisa's crap.

Pay, pray and obey, you lowlifes and Virgin Mary will shelter you asap.
Jesus is running again out of money, hurry up and get your ticket to heaven.

I'm tired sick of this putrid hell,
playing by the rules? Fuck it!

I'd rather lie, I'd rather bribe, I'd rather kiss some ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive.

I'd rather lie, I'd rather bribe, I'd rather kiss some ass.
I better steal, I better kill or I will not survive the Mexi Corp.

Come on! Nothing but the truth!
Pay, pray and obey you lowlifes.

Living in constant terror. Feeding the media beast.

And that's nothing but the truth!
Pay, pray and obey! Nothing but the truth motherfuckers!

Just another nation of sheep, ruled by wolves and owned by pigs.

Nothing but the truth! Pay, pray and obey!
This is how we roll here in Mexi Corp.

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