Hermanos de Nacimiento

Two brothers by birth, one poor and one rich
One lived like crap and the other lived great
One was quite scruffy, the other a snob
While one was ordinary
The other was very successful
The scruffy one was very hateful and the snob more calm

One from 'Dehesa', the other from 'Pintana'
One weekend day they met by surprise
They sat together at a restaurant table downtown
And their feelings attacked after so many years apart
Damn, the Brothers by Birth were angry!

And how have you been, little brother
Do you forget to visit your people?
Maybe you don't even have time for your family now
Now that you're a Manager

Don't raise your voice, I'm asking you
And don't make me feel embarrassed
Look, right at the table in front, please
Are the people from the Intendancy

I don't care about those assholes, man
I'm talking to you about something else
About your brothers, nephews, everyone
Including Dad and Mom, man

It seems you're still the same, I see
Spicy, vulgar, poorly educated
If I haven't visited in these years, it's because
I've been very busy with my own things

That's how all you bastards are, man
Who forget where they come from
The only thing that matters to you is money
And cleaning people like a scrubbing pad

Please moderate those comments, little brother, ah
And listen to what I'm telling you now
While you were partying with your friends, I
Was killing myself studying

And what good did all that education do you? man
If you didn't learn any morals
If your family doesn't even know your child, asshole, do you realize?
That's the thing!

Do you remember I never wanted to be poor?
When I remember, my mind torments me
But today I employ many people in my company, you know?
Doesn't that count?

The truth is different, little brother
And it's that the family is very divided
Damn, if I can't find you anywhere, man
I won't see you ever again in my life, man

Things are as they are, brother
Each one chooses their own torment
What it took for me to get where I am
Has cost me a lot of sacrifice

What do you know about hunger, man
If you left home as a kid
While you live the life of luxury
At home, the old folks are starving, man

And what do you know about my life?
And what it means to be a boss?
That with so much worry, little brother
Even sleep escapes you

And what good has money done for you? man, beaten
Do you want to take it to the grave?
Do you think I don't know you spend it on topless girls?
From the high-class neighborhood, yes, Mr. Ah

Look, man, damn it!
Don't make me lose my patience
I would never stoop
To such vulgar indecency

Where are you going to stand, fool, asshole
If you've always been a show-off
Damn, if I had known, man
It would have been better not to have met you, man

You know what, spicy one
Let's leave it at that
Take a check to my parents and tell me
How much do you want?

Before you receive your money
Grab my dick with both hands!
Because between you and me, the only thing we have in common
Is that by birth, we are brothers

Goodbye, Motherfucker
The same to you, man