text: Pararara-pa-pa-pa
  Pararara-pa-pa-pa
  Pararara-pa-pa-pa
   A wishful spit in the eye to
  A smiling brotherhood
   The unacceptable face of
  The docile and the good
   A spontaneous feeling
  The joy of the uprising
   An action with some meaning
  A brief release of hope
  Yeah if we stand up theyll
  Mow us down again
  A wishful spit in the eye to
  A smiling brotherhood
  The unacceptable face of
  The docile and the good
   A spontaneous feeling
  The joy of the uprising
   An action with some meaning
  A brief release of hope
  Yeah if we stand up theyll
  Mow us down again
  Pararara, pa-pa-pa, pararara, pa-pa-pa
  Pararara, pa-pa-pa, pararara, pa-pa-pa, pararara, pa-pa-pa
  Pararara, pa-pa-pa, pararara, pa-pa-pa, pararara, pa-pa-pa