Haragán

Damn, you're a criminal
And an enemy of working
Your back wrinkles
If you have to work it
From the worst battalion
You're the captain
You think you were born
To be a sultan
You like to think it over
Belly up in the bed
And hear the chimes
Of the clock in Balvanera
Get out of your lethargy
Earn your bread
If not, I'll let you go
You're too lazy!

Lazy
If you find the inventor
Of work, beat him up!
Lazy
If you keep going on this path
I'll lock you up!
Big guy!
Prototype of a robust scoundrel
Wake up if you're asleep
Piece of lazy

On the wedding day
The guy in the cassock said
The guy must always
Support his woman
And you, who interpret
Things the other way around
Want me to support you
That's what you want
To the countryside to catch fools
Love doesn't last that long
Let's see if it gets mixed up
Because I can't stand it anymore
If you plan to keep going
With a broken face
On May 1st
They'll call you!