Fuera de Acá
Bersuit Vergarabat
Get Out of Here
Enough of sending bills to god
Enough of sending bills to god
My face is like clay
The whole crowd wants to mold it
That's how I seduce anyone
Sending bills, sending bills
My smile is fake (oh, oh, oh)
I seduce people, gain fame
'A famous person is never stupid'
From what I see I'm surrounded
Posers, idiots, wrong ones
They've taken over our heads
Sending bills, sending bills
I decided today I start golf
Clubs come, clubs go
If I win an award, I won't come back
Alarcón - get out of here!
The oppressors - get out of here!
The pardoned - get out of here!
The cops on the street - get out of here!
Escaping from the groupies
I got a ticket to Alaska
I'm really bad in this tent
Sending bills, sending bills
I fell in love with an Eskimo (oh, oh, oh)
I loved her because she didn't have a radio
She said: 'Aren't you the singer of...?'
Looking for a way out soon
I took refuge in the gospel
In this church, I sing to god
Sending bills, sending bills
I resurrected for the second time
Left heaven and became a fan of Bersuit
Under these conditions, I won't sing anymore...
Alarcón - get out of here!
The oppressors - get out of here!
The pardoned - get out of here!
The cops on the street - get out of here!
