Kris Kristofferson - Mal sacate

Mister Mon^Eeyman I know you've had your way, and I know the way you're w^B7innin' And that bloody hand you're holdin' ain't no bargain at the price you had to ^Epay You have stolen all the land that you can steal, and you killed so many he^B7roes But the dreams they left behind them ain't as easy as a man to blow ^Eaway

And they s^Eay "El mal sacate, ni el fuego lo ^B7quema" And los Mexicanos dicen "cosa mala nunca muere" don't ya ^Eknow Said the fire don't burn a bad weed boy, and a bad thing never ^B7dies Like the bad weeds growin' wild around the broken wounded body of El S^Ealvador

^B7They killed so many heroes, like Zapata (presente!) and F^Eonseca (presente!) and Sandino (presente!) and Guevarra (presente!) and Allende (presente!) and A^B7quino (presente!) and Steve Biko (presente!) but they can never kill the human spirit not in Nica^Eragua

^EAye-aye-aye Nic^B7aragua Aye-aye-aye Sandin^Eista