Vencedores Vencidos
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Winners Defeated
And now I'm the one who throws because it's my turn
In this time of white plumage
A mute with your voice, and a blind man like me
Winners defeated!
You've escaped
I'm going up in smoke
Sound the alarm
Dress rehearsal for the current farce
Antiriot Theater
My anatomy breaks crazy
With the humor of survivors
Of a mute with your voice, and a blind man like me
Winners defeated!
Reading newspapers in a Turkish bath
Fogging up Ray-Bans, chewing on a bone
Your dog, a cruel dog, with a habit of
Not being content with leftovers
Sheepdog
Resting in a Black Cloak
Dress rehearsal for the current farce
Antiriot Theater
In this roll of dust monkeys
And now I'm the one who's going to throw it because it's my turn
In this time of white plumage
Winners defeated!
Good luck and
More than luck
Without alarm
I'm running to see
What the tribe on my street
Is writing on my wall
And now I'm the one who throws because it's my turn
In this time of white plumage
Of a mute with your voice, and a blind man like me
Winners defeated!
Good luck and
More than luck
Without alarm
I'm running to see
What is writing on my wall
The tribe of your street
The band of my street
The tribe of your street