Payaso

Ready little brothers it's time it's time for the show
Good morning or afternoon hellos
You greet everyone with a gun
There's nothing to say, why argue
I know I arrived very late, my Coca Cola faded
Up, down, to the center and in
This is my Cuba and the vase is taken
And it's not a vice, I quit when I want
If you drink, don't drive, that's why I don't drive
I ask for peace, that's how I get along
Take my house, take my money
Hit me, insult me, spit on my face
I invite you to Disneyland but pray first
So you realize, there are no hard feelings
Take my car to paint it in colors
We're not as bad, as ugly as in the videos

And it's true I'm a clown
But what can I do
One is not what one wants
But what one can be
It's the big pimpin' pimpin', the great clown he be sittin' up all along
With a bottle in his castle chugging it lugging it and dubbing it down in it
And dealing with the hassle women and wine and the big joke joke
Meet the four Molotov assholes
I'm a clown man, because I want with you
I'm a clown man, because the fugitive is my friend
I'll take you mariachi, also serenade man
You don't go out, you send me your cat man
I look for you and look for you at the bottom of the glass
I ask the waiter but he doesn't pay attention man
I don't care, I didn't want it anyway man
They already drank the tequila man

And it's true I'm a clown
But what can I do
One is not what one wants
But what one can be
Wait, the ship of oblivion has not started
Had I known its condition
I assume I wouldn't have climbed
I was drunk, and that's what we've learned
From all the roles of the tour, different types of drinks
There's something there, that no one will ever say in a gentleman
About how to hold your breath and stop without blinking
Wait a little, a little more (just a little)
Through your nostrils you can breathe

And it's true I'm a clown
But what can I do
One is not what one wants
But what one can be
And it's true I'm a clown
But what can I do
One is not what one wants
But what one can be
And it's true, I'm a clown