McDonald's

Hurting me, year after year like the Jackass
Missing you, girl
Remember when we shared the Whopper
You owe me a burger, but I'll settle for some macas nuggets (and a combo)
I still remember when I promised you that I would take you to Almuñecar

When I fucked you and tied your wrists
Doll, you are a scoundrel, a crazy woman
You seem pious, but how do you smoke acorns?
The macas of llenca
As Pablo would say: You are a badass

Your eyes burn like tinder, Scandinavia in your gaze
Skimping on it, and that's not a small amount
At school, writing your name in Posca with one stroke
It's nice when a brother watches your neck

When he shakes your hand when things fall apart
Tronca (Judas), you told me you were never going to play me
You finally did it, cousin, and on top of that you blamed me (bitch)
I've gone a little too far down the straight line

And in the ditch I almost ran over Lorca's spirit
Crazy, stop bugging me on the phone
I'll be right over to your Kelly in a bit, I'm in the lobby (I'll be right over)
Like a sick person, I'm trying to break the bank

Like the Pelayos, emptying their coffers
My cousin asks me: When do you get out of that?
Close your mouth, flies are coming in
Shut your mouth or you'll stagnate

Although the rats come closer when there is good from Lucas
Snitches in the village
Snitches with merchandise in Mercadona bags
Looks like that shit is pretty fresh

Stop giving it to the perica, stop polishing rock
You're going overboard, bro, you've been given a hard time
Lidl sneakers, from Pryca
Widows taking chito from Abanca

Buying scratch cards, and here you scratch for cold scratch
On cold nights I remember Pance when I pass through the ravine
I'm wearing a sweatshirt at minus five, I don't need the parka (cold)
Summer 2009 in Chiclana, with the old man in the hangover

When he left me the keys and said: Here, son, park (here, son)
A kiss to heaven, dad
I owe you an octopus with potatoes and lots of paprika (I owe you)
Reading CR9 and Kaka's signings in Marca
They were other times

I'm giving my valves a leg
But it seems that my heart won't start (won't start)
They don't see me around the neighborhood and they already throw them at me
They tell lies, motherfuckers, I was on vacation (motherfuckers)
Nothing is known about the soulless boy when he passes the roundabout

You don't know if I went to do the shopping or to get drugs, so, shrink
You're alone if things get complicated
Just in case, send me your location here
You'll see how his clique disappears
See this beast, who tames it

With Nicolaitris selling amnesia with botrytis
From that move we got three thousand per person (or four thousand)
They are going crazy for the goat
For sixty bucks they sell you their soul
They are scratching themselves while the camel is taking its time

They are smoking silver, dreaming of gold, the gold and the Moor
Delinquents everywhere, it snows here in summer
In the neighborhood you can hear the sky
We are one inch away from those who died
One day yes and one day no of joining

So until I palm it, slamming it in my palm
Palma, the bad taste after the flask
Grandparents playing petanque
Take care of them, I've been missing all four of them for twenty-four hours
And sometimes the blood in my head gets blocked

Even the most powerful engine sometimes seizes up
It gets stuck, it's a pain
They were friends and stole seven plates
Be careful who you hang out with
Even white doves will tear out your eye sockets

I have plaques in my throat
Sorrows are not counted, they are swallowed
I don't swallow the water
Even Solan de Cabras seems like a mess to me
On the watch, in suspense

Training with my shadow as Yuri Boyka
Like Buakaw, but the bitch always has some retaliation
Tomorrow I'll stab that bitch in the neck with a knife
When the sun is hot it is good

But in the dark the pig runs out
You have insomnia because you're too loud with the noisemaker
Teka's Madrid, when Karanka played it
Anelka's Champions

Today it is Las Palmas' turn to draw, Wawrinka is going to lose
Osaka wins two to zero
My music has fallen from within me
And I think it is unique and

(I think it's unique and)
And I think it is unique and
(My music and)