Era Un 6 de Enero

It was January 6th, he went out for a walk
One night in October 8th
But he already knew what was gonna happen
He was gonna run like he always does

The broken EX-KEY doesn’t skate anymore
You can tell it however you want
But the fat guy's gone for good
Still crying, Nazareth

Oh, he died, he died, he died
(The fat guy)
Oh, he died, he died, he died
(The fat guy)