MC. Dolar - Ska-P

Hay gente que no puede ver mas allá, que razonan de una forma anal

Intelectual de copa y sofá, tu mente no da para más

Hay una historia que te voy a contar, sobre una gran multinacional

Donde acudes tú, a colaborar de forma muy habitual

Deforestando de una forma bestial, sin respeto a la vida tribal

Amazonas es su granja industrial de gran sufrimiento animal

Todo consiste a darle muy buen sabor, a la mierda que vas a tragar

La televisión y un payaso cabrón se mofan de la realidad

Y el monstruo avanza devorando todo, como un virus terminal

Y hasta en Somalia ya tienen su sucursal

Yo me voy al bar

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Me niego a colaborar

Y este negocio tan mezquino y ladrón, de una forma puede terminar

Es la explotación del trabajador que ves tras ese mostrador

Visto lo visto yo me piro de aquí, y que venga la guardia civil

Acompáñame, te invito a ingerir, las tapas del bar de Fermín

Y el monstruo avanza devorando todo, como un virus terminal

Y hasta en Somalia ya tienen su sucursal

Yo me voy al bar

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

¡McDollar!

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Me niego a colaborar

There are people who cannot see beyond, who reason in an anal way

Intellectual of cup and sofa, your mind does not give for more

There is a story that I am going to tell you, about a large multinational

Where do you go, to collaborate on a very regular basis

Deforesting in a bestial way, without respect for tribal life

Amazonas is your industrial farm of great animal suffering

Everything consists of giving it a very good flavor, to the shit that you are going to swallow

Television and a bastard clown make fun of reality

And the monster advances devouring everything, like a terminal virus

And even in Somalia they already have their branch

I'm going to the bar

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I refuse to collaborate

And this petty and thieving business, in a way it can end

It's the exploitation of the worker you see behind that counter

Having seen what I have seen, I am getting out of here, and the Civil Guard should come

Come with me, I invite you to eat the tapas from the Fermín bar

And the monster advances devouring everything, like a terminal virus

And even in Somalia they already have their branch

I'm going to the bar

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

McDollar!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I refuse to collaborate