Cantar de La Mala Salud
El Mister y los Marsupiales Extintos
Song of Bad Health
Virtues that aren't
So far from you
Or your loved ones
It's worth seeing
Yeah, it's possible to reach
Serene joy
The biggest risk today
Is not taking any risk
Take your plant out to drink
Rainwater
You spot every angel
Made of clay
In an oath
Believing that they won't
Judge you or bring you to your knees
