De Lo Bueno Muy Poco
Asspera
Very Little of the Good Stuff
Inflation, deflation,
Everything has gone to hell.
It's not from now, nor from yesterday
Yet they're going to screw me.
Give it gas, you shout at me
Moshing in a Renault 12
Let's go with the transvestites and drink
And to hell with the stock market.
"Killing emos in Open Door
I listen to Judas in my tractor"
External debt, drawn,
My sister's damn
It's not from now, nor from yesterday,
That the bone is going to screw me.
It will catch me, open the can,
Like a horse in its good stage.
The party continues in the court.
Eating the cold cuts of Alzorraray.
"There's an applause for the grill master.
Chewing, I paint the low point"
Of the good stuff, very little,
One asshole said to another.
In a promotion match
The government is being negotiated.
