Decile a Tu Mamá
Bersuit Vergarabat
Tell Your Mom
I can tolerate that you don't pay for the show, that Alcides is much more famous than me
Listening to two cool comedians on the radio, and being the ugliest person in all of rock'n roll
I can agree to kill the Jews, and play without a bassist when they kill the blacks
Declare all fucking foreigners, but it's an order, otherwise I'll kill her
Tell your mom to shut up
Tell your mom to shut up
Tell your mom to shut up
Tell your mom
I can stand a hardened Apple Tree, who every time he takes it he feels depressed
And when you travel, bring as luggage what was once mine from Colombia
I can tolerate Badía's Lennon, that you stop in La Paz and study psychology
When I make love I can stand you laughing, but it's an order, otherwise I'll kill her
Tell your mom to shut up