Patadura

Get out of the field, leave your spot to someone else
You're always clumsy, never catching the ball
You think you're a star, but can't even kick a corner
You want to play forward like Seoane
And score a goal from midfield like Tarasca
Trick the defense with passes and dribbles
And be the crowd's favorite like Ochoita

You mess with the ball, mess with affection
You lack Monti's heart, you're a loser
Kicking randomly won't get you goals
It's skill and cunning that change the score

Get out of the field, you're making a fool of yourself
With fouls and roughness, you can get hurt
You lack technique, hang up your boots
There's a spot for a linesman if you still want to play

The game isn't for fools, take it as advice
You need to know how to control yourself and be a good shooter
In the goal guarded by the lady of your dreams
My shot of love just scored

Get rid of the insults, you don't stand a chance
You can't catch the ball anymore, you're just a fool
It's the same in the field of love where we play
While you chase the hare, I win the race