Tu Madre Es Una Cabra (part. La Pegatina)

A voice orders me to do things
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Medication is not enough
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I'm in a bad way, I'm changing, I'm scared
I wake up every night running through a meadow
And this smell won't go away
Like a stable, like a barn
And I even made a scarf with my hair

Oh, what diagnosis awaits me?
Oh, why do I eat in the garden?
Oh, is this serious or is there a cure?
Oh, what do I have, doctor?!
(Your mother is a goat!)

It already seemed really weird to me
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
That my shoes were coming off
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

And my feet have transformed, I no longer have nails
And my grouped fingers are shaped like hooves
And even my voice I know has changed
I hear laughter in the store when I order one or more
(Beers)

Oh, what diagnosis awaits me?
Oh, why do I eat in the garden?
Oh, is this serious or is there a cure?
Oh, what do I have, doctor?!
(Your mother is a goat!)

Oh, may this sentence end!
Oh, I can't live like this!
Oh, it's not worth it like this!
Oh, I can't go on like this!
(Your mother is a goat!)

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