El Sátiro De La Mala Leche
La Renga
The Satyr of Bad Temper
He was twenty-eight and never never got laid
His sexual problem grew day by day
Until he couldn't take it anymore, the milk was boiling, boiling
He bought a long overcoat down to his ankles
And without underwear, he went for a walk in Caballito
To find a woman to satisfy his pleasure
Before dawn, he stood on a corner
Waiting for a pretty little dove to appear
When suddenly he saw a captivating brunette
Approaching the clutches of the unexpected lover
He cornered her against the wall, lifted her miniskirt
Tore her stockings and began to grope her
He had never felt such a terrible feeling before
But the screams of the woman were heard up to the sky, he got so nervous that he couldn't find the hole, when he realized, he found himself surrounded by police cars
And that was the end of his luck, they took him arrested
He didn't fornicate, let fornicate, and on top of that, they fornicated him
When the guys from TEDEBO welcomed him
When the guys from TEDEBO welcomed him
