El Payaso

Yesterday, I realized I was a clown
Who, under the excuse of having to bring
A plate of food to my children
Infected the world, inciting them to have sex
And resort to violence
Forgetting that the word says
That God cannot be mocked
And that what man sows, he will reap
Overlooking that the poison I was spreading to the world
Would eventually reach my children
And my loved ones
Today I thank God because I took off the mask
I am no longer a clown, I am no longer a clown

The one from La Torta, do you remember? The one from the group
The one who told you: Come, kill that little pig
Take out the 40, go crazy
But how I suffered, they killed Tito

Let's kill him - I told you - I won't back down
Take out the 40, go crazy
But at night I prayed to my Christ
Lord, please, take care of my little brother

You are the artist of the moment, you are the trend
Everyone wants to follow your steps!
But you feel lonely, you are a clown!

Behind a girl, a BMW, and a house
You hide your failures!
And you remain empty!, you are a clown!

You think you're the terror controlling everything with bullets
But be careful, friends are scarce
They tell you they love you and give you a hug
And when you turn your back, they fill you with bullets

And your children are left alone and don't pay attention to you
Your wife gives herself to your friends in their arms
And the new daddy fills your children with beatings
And you are already buried, you were a clown!

You are the artist of the moment, you are the trend
Everyone wants to follow your steps!
But you feel lonely, you are a clown!

Behind a girl, a BMW, and a house
You hide your failures!
And you remain empty!, you are a clown!

I was the clown who said life was a cure
That you should choose the girls and play tricks on them
But at night I prayed to the God above