La Cumbia de Pancho

When I was busted, by the damn cops I sneaked through the fishing spot, they never suspected me and because of a stupid jerk I got caught, I played it cool, gave the jerk a good punch, at lunchtime they give us beans, not bad for the belly, the sergeant, always snooping around, comes slowly to spy on us, and if you come to see me, send me a bread with a file inside, also throw in the file, I want to escape from this place soon, you can already smell the stench, this is the worst thing that can happen to a poor junkie like me.