Song Written by John Goodblood.
Performed by John Goodblood & The Vultures.
Produced by Ricardo Tapia
Mixed and Mastered by Martin Herrero.
Walked out my door. I saw the moon shattered on the street.
The sky was high and so was I. I had jitters in my feet.
There's crazy children left and right picking at my eyes.
I'm bouncing round from wall to wall. Hear Argentina Cries.
The pusher told me "Boy, you tell those folks all about me.
I got no hope, but got the dope and a house right by the sea."
You treat me like a Lepper cause all you heard were lies.
I want you gone, the seventh son. Hear Argentina cries.
The dirty pocket politician takes another pill.
He's kissing babies with his tongue a life lived on the hill.
What a thrill.
I saw Evita and Guevara inside a cabaret.
They were fighting Maradona for the coke left on the tray.
The people in this circus all pray for my demise.
I'm walking out the backroom. Hear Argentina cries.
Until the day this parasite crawls aside and dies.
The worried people of the world hear Argentina cries.