Mi Cobain (superjoint)
Andrés Calamaro
My Cobain (Superjoint)
My Cobain (Superjoint)
Superkid fell with a joint, it was coming,
my Cobain won't suffer for others,
and also the popular tongue will get wet,
they will drink to not forget.
They don't want to leave the handle of the pan,
and rightly so, we almost have a point,
no one was looking but it was coming,
they don't want to stop tanning
and giving themselves a well-deserved bacchanal,
we are not less mortal,
than some vegetable animals, in constant danger of extinction again,
like the blue whale.
Anyone, willing or not, stumbles twice,
with the same stone, that fuel was not gasoline,
Argentina gave you amphetamine as a bonus, maybe they were giving away snakes in syrup,
my ship doesn't sink on every corner,
I'm training on the great filthy wall,
and in Argentina the matinee has just begun,
it's 11 in the morning.
Anyone has complications, the lions,
seem to forget they were never vegetarians,
destiny lacks both hands,
and we swear to live gloriously.
Superkid fell with a joint, it was coming,
my Cobain won't suffer for others,
and also the popular tongue will get wet,
they will drink to not forget.
The importance of water is vital,
your commercial cut is unnecessary.