El Que Atrasó El Reloj

Hey, Pepino
Get up from your bed
The scissors broke
For cutting the cod
What do you think?
You sleep so I can struggle?
Go find another excuse
If you're feeling heavy-eyed

Watch out; the future's catching up
Careful; today the wind's blowing hard
Those with cash are fine
And those without, become a fakir

You want me to spill the beans
And say who you are?
You're just a little punk
The one who stopped the clock

What tool do you use to make a living?
What advantage do you have wearing my clothes?
The lifeboat distribution is over
Get this vibe, the soup's gone
Let's see if you can get some momentum
So this life doesn't drag on
I'm already tired of carrying you
Find a helper to take you

I even think
You were born from a seed
You're colder than a draft
I can't stand you anymore
In my blood
You put a light bulb
And now you’re cutting my chair
When I want to sit down

From this
Not even the gong can save you
Watch out
Because the beast is getting loose
Get up from your bed
Because I'm about to burn the mattress