Here comes the helicopter, the 2nd time today
Everybody scatters and hopes it goes away
How many kids they've murdered 
only God can say
If I had a rocket launcher(x3)
I'd make somebody pay

I don't believe in guarded borders 
and I don't believe in hate
I don't believe in generals 
or their stinking torture states
And when I talk with the survivors 
of things too sickening to relate
If I had a rocket launcher(x3)
I would retaliate

On the Rio Lacantun 
one hundred thousand wait
To fall down from starvation
or some less humane fate
Cry for guatemala
with a corpse in every gate
If I had a rocket launcher(x3)
I would not hesitate

I want to raise every voice
at least I've got to try
Every time I think about it
water rises to my eyes
Situation desperate, echoes of the victims cry
If I had a rocket launcher(x3)
Some son of a bitch would die