¡¿Que pasa!?

What's up, what's up, what's happening
A house has fallen
Rumasa has been returned
And the rates have gone up
The Pope is joking
He says he's getting married today!
Barça lost today
What's up!?

There are too many people
And people who are too much
Urgently looking for
Someone to distribute the cod
Urgent doses, methadone
In the market
Huge people
Unemployed and abandoned
Demented minds
Who think they're important
You feel they lie
And you get hot, hot

Sales have dropped
They're bullfighting in hell
They say there's a storm
It's raining in the sky
Bread no longer nourishes
Carl Lewis no longer tries
Kim Basinger is already fifty
What's up!?

There are inflammatory newspapers
Various calendars
For each user
There are notaries
Who bring bad luck
The millennial roll
Here's Steppenwolf
Calling Super Maripo!
Come to the stage
They're destroying
The neighborhood

Like a suppository
My specter reaches you
Of ethereal material
I sing you my syllabus
I sing it to you in stereo
And it becomes more noticeable
The cemetery is full
Of brains

I'm Perico Delgado
And you're my teammate
You're something invented
And I'm Dr. Bacterio
You're always fined
And I'm the beneficiary
Your mind is a village
And mine is an empire
But what's up!?

Do you want me to repeat it?...