Doce Monos

I'm gonna try to sum up three weeks with twelve monkeys
Searching for answers, we went down but don’t worry, it’s not what you’re thinking

We arrived on the 7th in Mexico City, greeted by a drunk plumber
We had a ton of work, staples in my chest like a beetle
Three days without sleep, desperate reasons, I don’t know, that you’re not by my side
We got to Puebla, hidden trouble, and at the burginman more pills

We went to Bogotá, years of waiting, singing just to sing, the Candelaria is burning
A wild card next to the hotel, they greeted us, treated us real nice

It was two days at Sánchez brewery, beating Brazil, we pushed ahead
Regrets and an empty glass, this shit is really good, I can’t sleep, I give up
No time to sleep, we headed to Quito, there with my buddy, that guinea pig was tasty

There were only guys, dangerous guys, some hot chick caught my eye
To Lima in a tailwind, we kept dancing, Tex-Mex tequila, neither Nikkei nor Fandango?
For the brotherhood of Choclo pie, for my ceviche that tasted like cake
It was just a step, Argentina arrived, world champions with Charlie García

Villa veintiuno and a alfajor, here with the kids I feel better
Only Chile left, toasting with the people, don’t shoot if the president shows up
For those who came, still listening, for the candies, for the longer drinks
Endless party, two hundred piscolas, I’ve been here a year picking poppies
No time for anything, we packed up badly, Bam Bam Zamorano, see you on the way back

I’m off to Madrid and I’m feeling it but it seems like it won’t entertain me
Here I’m happy, excited, and going out on TV