Casa de Locos

I can't take it anymore
With your infamous grandmother and your terrible father
With your mother and her French food
That instead of hunger gives me sadness

I can't go on, I'm really fed up
Giving you a kiss or caressing you at home is more difficult than giving birth
And my economy can't take it anymore
So much bribery for your idiot little brother
And your aunt who boasts of being pure
Just keeps showing me her legs and winking at me

Your house is a house of crazies
And you're a bit crazy too
For staying there and not coming here with me

Your house is a house of crazies
And you're a bit crazy too
For staying there and not coming here with me

Your house is a house of crazies

Your dog doesn't leave me alone for a moment
During a family gathering, he makes love to my shoe
And the scratches on my back are because of your damn cat
That's why I came to my house
And I prefer to miss you than to set foot in yours

Your house is a house of crazies
And you're a bit crazy too
For staying there and not coming here with me

Your house is a house of crazies
And you're a bit crazy too
For staying there and not coming here with me
Your house is a house of crazies

Yesterday you knocked on my door with your suitcase
Under your arm and in French an old recipe book
And I hugged you even though I understood
That the same story would repeat

Now on my bench

Me!
Chelo