Masacre En El Puticlub

For a pipe of the 9 started
The great brothel massacre
With a little pill on a gladiator train
(She laid an egg and the thing exploded)

Loud rock at the brothel
The brothel's fortunes have changed

Good work of cut and heel
The teeth of the black canyon roll
His bad temper feels no pain
And throws entrails all over the room

Loud rock at the brothel
Luck changed at the brothel

The impatient ones at the brothel
They wasted time and health
Korean gas suddenly arrived
He came from the north and everything ended

Loud rock at the brothel
Ha ha, that's a strong thing about the brothel