Mate
Todos Tus Muertos
Mate
Mate! Popular culture
reaches your home, don't go out to vote
Do it! Shake it! Rock it!
Seriously, I'm not a mercenary
Come dance on my stage
And if you can't stand me, why don't you leave
So many times they told me you annoy me
Thanks and praises to the Lord that I forgot you
Jah, Allah, Jehovah, Krishna
Because you tortured and you will be punished
You are not a spiritual soul
But here I am again, I don't care
about your game
Yes, now you sleep with an old man or a kid
One from high school or a rocker or a businessman
And if I haven't showered in a year
I don't think you'll care because I'm not
a sheep in any flock
I go up and down
With me or without me someone
will sing to you
If you're happy when you pray
Don't mess with me because you make me bitter
Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Sundhara kunda narayano vishala
Reste kapana sistoh!!! Madhurayo
Sundhara kunda narayano vishala
Reste kapa gopis oh!!! Madurayo
A tri pujari hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama