Cachitos, scratches y toallitas

How many fools think what I don’t think?
Who hurts the weak, at any moment?
One dodges the other, the other looks down,
some record with their phones, while others just gawk.

Open the gate, don’t be bastards, it doesn’t matter if that guy’s wearing tights.
Let in whoever asks, don’t tell me,
it’s a little fairy! I scream, you scream?
Well, we’re the same, it’s coming from crazy!, that’s not cool,
sorry, we’re sorry, we ask for respect, we don’t admit crazy fools here.

A Mac, a RAM, a TFT, F1, Enter,
a mouse, a click, a Mega, one of those gigabit things,
broadband through interface, an email from someone I know without seeing,
they get into my site, “w” cubed, Gypsy Antón Te @ and that’s it,
come see me, the BPM goes wild, like a BM archived in the BMP.

What a railing, so poorly placed, isn’t it placed?, is there no railing?
And so year after year, year after year, the one with the strange body climbs the steps.
And where does he grab?, he doesn’t grab, he takes risks,
but the one behind neither takes risks nor can, he’s screwed, he’s mad,
his wheelchair doesn’t climb, what a bummer.

To fill my belly, I’ll spin like a top,
but when I launch myself violently, I’ll break a tip,
then don’t tell me that “who breaks pays,”
if I pulled you out of the circle with a flick, you dance with your ass like a fairy,
stick it in the tree to get it to sit, let the bell save you.
You wanted to play me, now it’ll be Dako who breaks your pawn...

One-bedroom apartments, eh! One-bedroom apartments?
Jesus, dear, and I don’t have kids? Am I following your rules?,
and are you making me permanent at work? No way, so eat a kebab,
sure you have extra bedrooms at your place,
why do you structure our lives that way?
You make the couple’s dream feel lost.

Kenwood, Robinhood, SkyHook, Old School, diving into the swimming pool.
I’m telling you around the corner of the avenue, drinking Codorniu,
a fetish print you don’t even believe, uhh!, behind the bushes I scare,
at clueless guys and girls with good taste, I frustrate it, I rob one from Cusco,
marking with jokes that I hit with the Etruscan, rough.