El Hombre Del Saco

I'm going to make panic inventories in your honor
I'm going to make a botanical safari in your honor
And dry your plastic seeds

There is no pain, there is no pain, keep the rosary at hand
Because the dictator has fallen or so says the radio
Spreading the rumor that everything is a plagiarism

If we ask for someone to come down and fill the sack
If we ask, they are overwhelmed

Take it, take it, the legacy is dramatic
I have the room full of mud reefs
Shock sellers every sabbatical winter

If we ask for someone to come down and fill the sack
If we ask, they are overwhelmed

Take it, take it
The legacy is dramatic

If we ask for someone to come down and fill the sack
If we ask, they are overwhelmed

I'm going to make panic inventories in your honor