Sobre Tu Tumba Bailaré

Now that you're doing so well
And the world is at your feet,
I've composed this song for you...

Every time I hear your voice,
I smile thinking
How soon you're going to die.

I'll dance on your grave
And drink on your coffin.
I'll toast when your light goes out.

I'll dance on your grave
And piss near your cross.
I'll throw a party when you die,
I'll dance on your grave!

Your buddies have left you,
Only a few losers remain
Who trust and believe in you.

I'll see you in hell,
I've reserved spots for the three of us...
Because your mother will come too!

I'll dance on your grave
And drink on your coffin.
I'll toast when your light goes out.

I'll dance on your grave
And piss near your cross.
I'll throw a party when you die...

From today, the cemetery will be your home,
And in the funeral home, you'll get dolled up...

I'll dance on your grave
And drink on your coffin.
I'll toast when your light goes out.

I'll dance on your grave
And piss near your cross.
I'll throw a party when you die,
I'll dance on your grave!