A Correr, Princesa
Extremoduro
Run, Princess
Eating my head
I wonder about good and evil
Always thinking about others.
I'm a misfit,
I've known that since I was a kid,
I only worry about beating.
Either I let them loose
Or I take them
And I rape them all
And run, princess.
How hard it is to be a shepherd of sheep in Extremadura...
Even the wolves don't come near me anymore.
Where is that shepherdess
Who talks to me and fascinates me
And makes me hard?
If the head is a tree
That can hold 20,000 birds.
If yours has 100,000
They will go to other trees.
They ask me my name and I didn't know which one to give them...
Everyone calls me sparrow.
The one who called you sparrow
Knew very little about birds.
500 pesetas you have
If you come with me to the toilet.
You either become my friends
Or I beat you up.
How easy it is to always be against everything...
Don't be afraid, kid.
Go to the end of the hallway
I see you a little yellow,
Release all that evil.
