Estás Frito, Angelito

Your nature wants to kill you
Eyes with two pupils are going to kill you
Go for it
You're fried, little angel!

There are vultures on TV that want to kill you
With fine baits they are going to kill you
Go for it
You're fried, little angel!

Prestigious camels are going to kill you
You'll have to wear diapers from now on
Go for it
You're fried, little angel!

You're going to put it in gear and your ass is going to fly
Far from your croquette it will fly
Go for it
You're fried, little angel!