Que Pena Me Da
Buitres
What a Shame I Feel
I see you in galleries of some big house
Dropping the ball
Sneakily wearing the tutu
Debuting in the mess
Whiskey and celebrating...
After having converted everything to dollars
Treating the locals like idiots
Now the poor like your relatives
Gold fever
Ailments on television
Could it be that the Uruguayan curse got to you?
They fooled you like a child and in your disillusionment
You bet everything on the marabou's offspring
Even your mom said what was going to happen!!!
Are you crying or laughing?
What a shame I feel seeing you cry!!!
