El Comisario Miguel

It was a dark night
Someone saw him leave
He went for a drink
And no one saw him return
It was a cold night
When Miguel left
Dressed as a sheriff
He entered a brothel
Don't follow me, you won't see me
Otherwise
You'll end up in the station
He's always well-dressed
Confessing with him
The priest calls him a hero
Of the nation and faith
Transvestites on the corners
Sharing the night with him
Thugs and cops
Dancing in the brothel
Don't follow me...
Rosary of palo santo
The Bible in the drawer
Miguel is a cop
A hero of the nation
A crucifix in the room
The Bible in the drawer
Miguel is a cop
A hero of the nation
Don't follow me...
You'll end up in the station
You'll end up in the station, from the county
You'll end up in the station, from the county
From the county
The sheriff
March to the jail.