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La Migra!
1,005
Rock
La Migra! was released on June 14, 2026 by Rat Park as a part of the album La Migra! - Single
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Release DateJune 14, 2026
LabelRat Park
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rat Park
Rat Park
Performer
Jared Gaines
Jared Gaines
Guitar, Bass Guitar, Drums, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Gaines
Jared Gaines
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jared Gaines
Jared Gaines
Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Take your mask off, little man—don't be scared
You might even make a friend
I don't wanna joke or condescend
Those dividends justify the ends
Back it up, don't antagonize
He's got evil in his eyes
Put your hands up to the sky
He will decide whether or not you die
By the hand that buys up all the land
Charge you double for the rent
And raise the prices of the Spam™
As far as I can see, as malicious as can be
All we got is "We the People"
And the people wanna be free
Who you gonna call when they're banging on your door?
With their badges and their guns, it's the soldiers of the law
I said a million times, I'mma tell ya once more
You keep on playin' with our lives, we might just fuck around with yours
Listen up— I don't wanna fold or call your bluff
Maybe I don't wanna play a game
Where it's take the pot, or you're fuckin' snuffed
I was born on borrowed land
On endowed scorched earth
You wanna kick the immigrants out, but we weren't even here first
'Stead of how we talk of freedom for those who look like we do
Tell the kids we got here fair and square, and bury all our evil
Straighten up, salute the flag
While we make riches off your rags
And if you got a problem, you can tell it to my mag
Who you gonna call when they're banging on your door?
With their badges and their guns, it's the soldiers of the law
I said a million times, I'mma tell ya once more
You keep on playin' with our lives, we might just fuck around with yours
And this is packaged nice and tight to the house of gold and white
To the thugs that roam the streets, kidnapping people in the night
You can pray on hands and knees, devote the years you got to Christ
'Cause that forgiveness that you'll need is gonna cost you your whole life
I probably sound like just another anarchistic sucker
But to me, you're all the same damn racist motherfuckers
When you see those pearly gates, you hear the ringing of the bells
I hope it echoes in your mind when they kick your righteous ass to hell
Who you gonna call when they're banging on your door?
With their badges and their guns, it's the soldiers of the law
I said a million times, I'mma tell ya once more
You keep playin' with our lives, we might just fuck around with yours
Who you gonna call when they're banging on your door?
With their badges and their guns, it's the soldiers of the law
I said a million times, I'mma tell ya once more
You keep on playin' with our lives, we might just fuck around with yours
Nah, nah, nah, nah—
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah—
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
You keep playin' with our lives, we might just fuck around with yours!
Written by: Jared Gaines
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