Sunday Bloody Sunday

¡Uno, dos, tres, catorce! Hola señoritas, guay señores Me llamo Ricardo Queso Let's mambo! I can't believe the news today Oh, I can't close my eyes And make it go away How long? How long must we sing this song? How long, how la lala la long? 'Cause tonight, we can be as one Tonight A-ha! Broken bottles under niño's feet Bodies strewn across the dead-end street And today the millions cry We fiesta while tomorrow they die Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday ¡Ay Chihuahua! A-ha! ¡Arriba! ¡Arriba! Sunday, Bloody Sunday Domingo, Sangre Domingo Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday ¡Ay!