Por La Boca Muere El Pez
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The Fish Dies by the Mouth
The more a dog barks, an old wise man says
The less it gets from the pie.
Just like many do, always showing off
And they never even catch a whiff.
This happened to a kid, so tough and so cocky,
I heard about it yesterday.
He found out, late of course,
The fish dies by the mouth.
Oh, man!
So many ghosts
Oh, man!
They called him the mailman, 'cause he claimed
He was gonna deliver
His huge package to every mailbox
He could find around here.
Finally, he got a girlfriend and no one can explain
What she saw in him.
But he walks around so proud, puffing out his chest
Now I have a loyal slave.
Oh, man!
So many ghosts
Oh, man!
I'm fed up with the ghosts, fed up
Fed up, I could never avoid it.
How cute he is
With his mouth "shut"
And he just won't stop talking.
Four years, four kids,
Gotta turn off the tap,
I’ll stop the production.
I’ll get a vasectomy
He said with joy
And went to see the doctor.
But in the tests, it was found out
That he was sterile. What a mess!
Horns, the ghosts have horns, horns
Horns, the ghosts have horns, horns
Horns, the ghosts have horns, horns.
