Casposos

How much setup, how much junk, how many TV vampires
Witches, monks, and psychics, professional scammers
Healers who cure AIDS, damn, what a bastard
Scavengers, scavengers, vultures of deception
Scavengers, scavengers, I'd like to see you in the mine

Nine, zero, six, four, five, three, four, five, three call us anytime
My answering machine will take care of solving all your worries (all your worries)
And if you want more, come visit, without any fear, this humble lantern
I'll help you, but don't be naive, don't forget your wallet

I'll bleed you, I'll slit your throat
I don't give a damn if your condition is terminal
And if everything goes wrong, don't come back to complain, don't mess up my business

In this life, there are scumbags without conscience
Who don't mind lying to win
They sell false hopes for money that will never come
A whole life studying medicine
For some idiot to try to prove
That he has powers in his hands, that just by touching you, your ailment will be healed
Well, buddy, shove that divine gift that God gave you up your ass

They come from beyond, they come from beyond
They come from beyond, they come from beyond
They come from beyond, they come from beyond

Appearances of Christ, of the Virgin
Appearances that are a damn prison
Then they sell you liters of holy water
And lots of holy cards that cost a fortune

Some say they don't charge money
But they force you to pay what you want
These bastards don't step foot in court
Taking money from terminal patients
Damn, what people think
For not putting on overalls and starting to work

They come from beyond, they come from beyond
They come from beyond, they come from beyond
They come from beyond, they come from beyond

There are scumbags who don't even deserve mother's milk
They should be in treatment, in a mental clinic
The jail is full of innocents and they're free
They're scammers with total impunity
They're abnormal scammers, abnormal, abnormal
Abnormal, abnormal, abnormal

Psychics and fortune tellers fill their pockets
The damn liars
Damn, you bastard

Psychics and fortune tellers fill their pockets
The damn liars
Damn, you bastard, damn you bastard!

I witnessed seeing the Virgin and Christ on a moped
I had just smoked four joints and drank three liters of wine
Jesus asked me for a few sips and the Virgin wouldn't stop smoking
And we went together to have a wild party
And we went together to have a wild party
And we went together to have a wild party
And we went together to have a wild party
A cow, a cow
A cow
Cow, cow, cow
Cow, cow, cow
Cow, cow, cow
Cow, you donkey!