I said: people of Babylon, if you want to be wrong
You've got to be strong
Cause if not you'r going
Down, down down
Well, you bite the hands that feeds you
Spit in the face of those who needs you
Dont u know, when you're old, who is gonna feed you
When you're on your own?
I hear my black brothers tell me every day
About how they've been put down in so many ways
Well, don't you know Rasta?
We'll be treated just the same way
I look around and all I see is
White trash in a Babylon
White trash in a London
White trash right here in Buenos Aires town yeah!
White trash in a rich man
White trash in a babilon
White trash where we'll livin', Hurlingham
Urlingam, yeah!
People of the Argentine
yeah thus, you eat your meat and everyday
You looking so fine dont you know what's happen
If do, u going down all the time
`Cause, you bite the hands that feeds you
Spit in the face of those who needs you
But you know, when you're old, who is gonna feed you
When you're on your own?
I hear my black brothers tell me every day
About how they've been put down in so many ways
Don't you know Rasta?
Someone has been treated just the same way
White trash in a Babylon
White trash in a London
White trash acá in Buenos Aires town yeah!
White trash in a fishers tent
White trash in a Twinckenham
White trash where we'll livin', Hurlingham
Kmon , Urlingam!