Pato trabaja en una carnicería [English translation]

All started with the joke that said

yours is mine and mine is mine

we didn't understood that it would be

what someday hurted us

were the days, the golden days

and the sun shined without asking

Then we grew and left the neighbourhood

Pato works in a butcher shop

old times of rosegardens

brides of flowers, first cigarrettes

never to school, always life

and the mornings of that sun

We've grown and seen the world in the news

communism became complicated

the yours is mine and mine is mine

has lead us to the indifference

you have excuses, the others have

to sustain you, they're for that

You're the most corrupted bourgeois that exists

and you fool yourself thinking that you're a hippie

you exploit everyone and give nothing

and that's being the worst capitalist

when you have, you play the donkey

you live from above, you disgust me

You laugh at the world and the people

but you want the world to feed you

others give you what you need

and you still believe it's the normal

how useless you are, a fat cat

lookt at yourself, get down from there

You're always playing the artist and the genius

you cultivate your absent and indifferent air

because you love to play the weird

and your fame worries you a lot

you make yourself be cool, you fool

you're a lie and you're worthless.

Pato works in a butcher shop

Pato works in a butcher shop

Pato works in a butcher shop

Pato works in a butcher shop

• Artist:Moris
• Album:Treinta minutos de vida