Presidente
Kinky
President
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
A truck spits out smog
A plague of people call it a protest
The ambulance asks what its mission is
To kill the one who still lives
Or give him breath
What color is our president
Green, white, or red is the present (x2)
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
And a dog dead by betrayal
Returns to roam the streets
Now in the stomach of all those
Who ate without seeing
That fine gourmet stew of the season
And the bark of the deceased in question
Becomes a scream, a curse
That our muzzled snout by notion
Releases in the traffic that paralyzes the nation
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white
You paint everything in colors
instead of black and white