Vacaburra (Every Breath You Take)
El Informal
Vacaburra (Every Breath You Take)
It's been two years
Or maybe three
But the truth is
I still don't know why
I married you
You were a hottie
Skilled and very sensual
But that passion
For swallowing
Has turned you into a wreck
I've never seen
Such gluttony
But what does it matter
Your greed knows no end
Fabada, chicken, and coffee
Traditional menu
That you usually have
Around six
For a snack
Stop eating
I can't take it anymore
Nothing is the same
As it used to be
I want to go out and stroll again
But your flesh doesn't go beyond the doorstep
I can't keep living like this
I've never seeeeen
Such gluttony
But what does it matter
Your greed knows no end
This new feast
With sausage and bread
Will come to an end
And I'll hear you say
Don't fool yourself
It's all over
You're going to burst
Stop swallowing
Stop sweating
You disgust me
Vacaburra
Chocolate and bread
And gaining pounds
You're going to ruin me
Sperm whale
Two more toasts
You're getting ready
You'll explode soon
Monkfish
Stop swallowing
Stop sweating
You disgust me
Vacaburra