¿Quién Asó La Manteca?
Andrés Calamaro
Who Fried the Lard?
The night is foggy
Gotta cover up the hole
The day left in a white car
Tomorrow a new day will come
Let's see, what am I gonna do?
To get through this funk
I'm gonna start living
(Because I have) very little to say
Today I read today's news
They were the same as yesterday's
A fist and a beard
(They were) nothing but paper
I have inside my chest
A single premonition
Like I swallowed
A bag of cement
Who fried the lard?
Someone put me up for sale
Who put something in my glass?
Let them lie
In the circus
Only remains
A hungry lion
The old Bengal tigers
Were taken by the wind
I have inside my chest
A single premonition
Like I swallowed
A bag of cement
Let's see, what am I gonna do?
To get through this funk
