Vamos Todavia Uruguayo
Buenos Muchachos
Let's Go Uruguayo Still
He hides his head
The hole doesn't cover you well
And the president of this fucking fair
He sells mice to earn his hundred
How that tooth hurts
You bite the pillow and everything gets worse
And the Rambla is no longer the anesthesia
The vision is hard from the quarry
What the fuck is going on in Amsterdam?
What the fuck is going on here?
What's up with colombes?
Who is Maracana?
The wet sidewalk reflects
The cross of this fucking grave
Who is the one who turns around
If the chieftains are not on TV
The stars have turned black
I close my eyes so I can see them
And the Rambla is no longer the anesthesia
The vision is hard from the quarry
What's happening with Spain?
What the fuck is going on here?
What's happening with Italy?
What the fuck is going on here?
We ain't going on
Fuck!
We ain't going on, more waiting
