Moscardón

Hurry up, the dead guy is still fresh
Come and see, there's still a little smoke coming out
Look closely, he has a broken spine

Look, his boot fell off
Come over, neighbor, come see
Kids, come learn

It can't get more entertaining than this
The red you see is the liver
The brain is that thing that looks like puree
A pleasure to see what's inside

Hurry up, the dead guy is still fresh
His mouth is still bleeding a little
The crash tore all his clothes
He's almost naked

Excuse me, sir, I'm late
I came to see the deceased, luckily they haven't taken him away
Nothing was lost, sir, it was of minor proportion
Compared to the one we saw last week

A pleasure to see what's inside
A pleasure to see how the deceased ended up
The monkeys gather to see the wounded
The collective morbid curiosity kicks in

Hurry up, the dead guy is still fresh
Come and see, there's still a little smoke coming out
Look closely, he has a broken spine

Look, his boot fell off
Come over, neighbor, come see
Kids, come learn
It can't get more entertaining than this
The red you see is the liver
The brain is that thing that looks like puree

A pleasure to see what's inside
A pleasure to see how the deceased ended up
I see the flies coming to the honey
The vultures, high on blood, come to eat