- Mrs. Humberta, you don't know what's happening!
- What's happening, Mrs. Batata?
- It happens that the skinny guy with long, dirty hair from the seventh floor is making an unbearable noise and it has me fed up, fed up, fed up...
- Oh! That homosexual, a drug addict, has had me rotten for five years:
Yesterday 10 boys came out (there were eleven, there were eleven) and the day before yesterday 20 drugged girls
(and lesbians) (dulce de leche) Listen to the music, listen to the music...
- Dulce de leche! Mommy, mommy, I bought the Barbie panties and the glasses from Batman and the disco... do you know who? look
- Whose?
- From Fito Paez!
- But Constanza, all rubbish!
- Oh mom, you're drunk, drunk, a fart chancha
- (slapped) Do you want to shut up?
- Oh!... Come on, the reputation that gave birth to you, listen to the album)
Fito has AIDS, he takes amphetamines
And he does nothing but fall drunk here and there
All my neighbors talk to me about the same thing
And I tell them, make yourself famous and go to sleep
Sleep with pills, smoke marijuana
And he does nothing but go crazy here, there
br/>All my friends talk to me about the same thing
And I tell them, get famous and go to sleep
Everyone knows that there is nothing more to do with their life
Everyone He knows he doesn't know what to do anymore
When this world shakes
Everyone starts fucking around
He arrives in the morning, he doesn't sleep in his bed
And he throws all the bottles away the 7th B, don't you see
He hits his girl, pees in the markets
But he made a couple of albums that he always hates to see
They say they saw him not long ago
Collecting syringes in the Japanese park, Japanese
And from time to time, he hunts down the guitar
And he rocks and rolls with it until dawn
Everyone knows that there are no more what to do with his life
Everyone knows that he no longer knows what to do
When this world shakes everyone starts screwing around
Fito has AIDS, he takes amphetamines
And he doesn't do anything other than falling drunk out there, out there
All my neighbors talk to me about the same thing
And I tell them, make yourself famous and go to sleep
And I tell them (I tell them) make yourself fame and go to sleep
And I tell them (I tell them) make yourself famous and go to sleep
And I tell them (I tell them) make yourself famous and go to sleep

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