Elementary my dear S'guin
Fearing the worst is no use
Even when things start to go wrong
You can always fight back
If the sky falls on you
That you feel like a lost bullet
Never forget oh my brother
My roof is yours
Mi casa es su casa
Like the wind, like the thunder
Like the rock that enters into a ciborium
Both feet in the quicksand
I will take you out dead or alive
If I never become senile
You will come and get me from the asylum
As the little Mexican says
My roof is yours
Mi casa es su casa
Mi casa es su casa

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