Ya Nadie Te Quiere

Nobody loves you anymore
Because you appear on TV showing off
With your way of acting
You're a ghost
Criticizing behind backs
Always at the cost of mixing
Lie and reality

Behind the flowers you found Don Quixote
And he said, 'Baldy! You're half crazy like me!
Do you think you're a pirate or a sailor on a frigate?
You were a frog and the TV hired you
With your tales, darker and fiercer
Your brain is a drum
Walking, strange things
Your words are very bad
Leave the TV already

Nobody loves you anymore
Because you appear on TV showing off
With your way of acting
You're a ghost
Criticizing behind backs
Always at the cost of mixing
Lie and reality

Behind the TV, carnations are given away
And on the radio, you can't even see the announcer
(Chew chew)
Lines and rows so you never bend
You don't respect the time or the clock
Or the traffic rules
Or your father or the doctor
You've become a reporter
I don't want anything to do with them
Because they are out-of-control cockroaches

Nobody loves you anymore
Because you appear on TV showing off
With your way of acting
You're a ghost
Criticizing behind backs
Always at the cost of mixing
Lie and reality

You're a lump among people
Nothing goes well for you
You only like money
There's no place for you here

Mr. Carrasco, come say something to him

Carmele, we know how old you are
It shows on TV
And Antena3 knows it
That you still have pending
The lawsuit with Noah's Ark
Carmele! The army fears you!
Lawsuit here, lawsuit there
Beautiful Carmele, Carmele

Nobody loves you anymore
Because you appear on TV showing off
With your way of acting
You're a ghost
Criticizing behind backs
Always at the cost of mixing
Lie and reality