A Otro Perro Con Ese Hueso
Esnou
To Another Dog with That Bone
Get lost, fool, keep your eyes on the ground
'Cause you were just a kid, that's your consolation prize
You’re just a joke, you’re the punchline, and there are witnesses
Not even your best friend believes your story
Get lost, fool, keep your eyes on the ground
'Cause you were just a kid, that's your consolation prize
You’re just a joke, you’re the punchline, and there are witnesses
Not even your best friend believes your story
Hey, go tell that to another dog with that bone
Your comic book tale just puts me to sleep
Go back to school and cross to the other side
Remember, your mom packs you up to go out
So shut up or you’ll end up in an ambulance
Only the real ones can be seen from afar
And you’re just the clown on the corner
Santa Claus gave you the Nikes you walk in
You haven’t lived it, and your heart’s getting big
With a little joint and barely a sip of rum and cola
You’ve never touched a gun
And you swear you’re tough for having hit your girlfriend
No, don’t play the street kid
If your allowance fills your pockets with cash
If I were you, I’d watch how I act
What I say where I go, what I imply
Shut your mouth, put your speech in an envelope
'Cause rich kids like you today pretend to be poor
What are you looking at?
Scram from here, oh
Who do you think you are?
Why are you messing with the kids?
Walk away and take a drink
The real ones are chill
You’re just winning the change
You’re picking it up with your big body
They show up at parties with a cocky face
To me, it looks like a horse escaped from Animal Planet
What’s the problem? Stress accumulation
Or just enjoy your only chance of the month with
That goal, they’ll still hit you with slaps
And I wouldn’t change your nerdy face for anything
Smoke one and then get high
Run to daddy when you get in trouble, oh
They want to give you a beating together
Sooner or later, they’ll put a period at the end of your story
They’ll erase you from the comic, kid, you didn’t know how to speak
You’re a victim of the crypt’s tale
Return your panel before they close the magazine
Get lost, fool, keep your eyes on the ground
'Cause you were just a kid, that's your consolation prize
You’re just a joke, you’re the punchline, and there are witnesses
Not even your best friend believes your story
Get lost, fool, keep your eyes on the ground
'Cause you were just a kid, that's your consolation prize
You’re just a joke, you’re the punchline, and there are witnesses
Not even your best friend believes your story
