| Hold on, noma, a minute
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| I'm going to tell you a problem:
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| I have a wife and children
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| I have to fill their bellies
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| They want to kick me out if I don't pay
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| I owe four months
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| I didn't even get to sticks!
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| I swear I'm a good Argentine
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| There is no respite here... it is to cry!
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| Pacifier consults Antonito
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| Who poses in Miami
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| With that Shakira
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| Follow the pain of the boys
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| That the dead have to be buried
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| Light sinks, patience
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| The journey is very long, and heads explode
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| I have trouble sleeping at night
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| I try during the day, and I fail again
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| and they walk around
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| Millions of dilemmas:
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| Lots of theft around here.
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| A kidnapping over there
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| And millions of tragedies:
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| many dead around here
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| A shot over there
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| I'm going to stay in the oven
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| From this land, orphan of love
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| Yes... yes... I'm already with you
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| No… no… ma' que se yo!
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| Yes... yes... yes... yes... I'm already with you
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| Zi…zi…zi…zi…zi…zi!
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| United States thieves
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| Buying our leaders
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| Here the one who does not strive is an idiot
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| Anyway they catch us the same!
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| It doesn't matter how much effort you make
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| It's never enough:
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| Yes, now I am a taxi driver
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| Here you have to go to hell
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| Go out on TV
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| Or win the World Cup
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| But please!
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| You're not listening to me!
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| A government around here
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| A minister over there
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| Thus, they are squeezing us;
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| a walk this way
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| a picket beyond
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| Here the one who doesn't run flies
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| And I tell you a little more:
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| Today I'm about to burst!
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| The only flag is misery
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| A little walk around here
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| A mangazo over there...
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| I'm going to stay in the oven
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| From this land, orphan of love
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| Yes... yes... I'm already with you
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| No… no… ma' que se yo!
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| Yes... yes... yes... yes... I'm already with you
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| Zi…zi…zi…zi…zi…zi! |