Siempre La Misma Situación

And if it itches you, scratch it or fumigate

It's always the same situation
When he leaves his house, he goes to Constitución
Playing with a mini quena he found on the street

He takes her to the motel and doesn't know what happened
When he entered the room, this story began
They started with the lights and he gave her a touch-up

He took off his pants because she asked him to
And she said: Go ahead, boy, this is not going to end
And no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't get up
Slap here, slap there

But not even with a bomb would he get up
He had no choice but to run to the pharmacy
And buy the pill, the love pill