Viaje Al Centro de La Verga

My bad blood is running low,
If I have to talk to you routinely.
Add to this, the money flies away,
The cash hurts to find again.

Subway strike, your mother's pussy!
Three hours late, I arrive to work.
The trains play at derailing,
Is this a joke, they want to kill us???

While they pass the blame,
I'm chewing on the downer.
Sons of a bitch,
Journey to the center of the dick!
Hand in hand, you and me!

Who the fuck are we waiting for?
For someone to come save us?
From these fucking dinosaurs
Who don't stop stealing.

Who the fuck are we waiting for?
For someone to come save us?
From this millionaire scam
That we have to deal with...
And there's no relief.

My bad luck has fine print,
A stutterer won't stop talking to me.
Fake invoices, Shakira sticks me,
In the market of an oriental ninja.

While they pass the blame,
I can't change the pesos!
Sons of a bitch,
Journey to the center of the dick
The central bank trembles!