Two of the morning listen to your time has already arrived
we are tired of waiting in the same degree
in this I do not have to keep
or we advance or lose
and one more song and a thousand if necessary we will
I hate in your eyes like plates
Saliva you spent, a lot of saliva to throw us
But time passes and at this point we have arrived
There is no god to hold you or god to save you
Fall racist fall
Here We will wait for you
no more excuses for
I neither hit them nor hurt them
Fall racist fall here? We will wait for you
No more lies cabr? N
Today you paid
If we are not prisoners of the moon
how are we going to be from you
The mere thought of thinking you could be near me
the skin shrinks and the stomach breaks
Because in this world of dogs
the monkey breaks and breaks
words and rhymes for punta pala
will crush that pimple in the ass
infected and damn itchy itchy itchy
you do not have to understand it
is proven that your mosquito brain
it does not work as it is appropriate
you speak of purity while your body smells rotten
we are the bastard children of music and the puddle
Fall alone by your own weight and fall?
and if they do not fall, push them
Carlitos the black one with the white beard
walking on Las Ramblas
you are my wise, my hope
I do not talk about Nazis
in which I've always screwed up
nor of Aznar-type fascists
that makes me want to throw up
I talk to you about specific cases
like the one in the corner store
that this Arab looks at him badly
and if he can, he steps on it.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)