Ay Que Pena Que Me Dan

Oh, how sorry they make me
That in this stadium they are not locals
You took us there
The henhouse was left in pieces

Tell me if they will take us
If they will give you a new license
Don't forget
The gang blows everything up

Snitch kid when we go again
Snitch kid I know you're afraid
What a coward you never looked for us
I went to look for you and you never stopped

What I will never forget forever
Is that they will never ever be locals