| The light is expired, the silver is over
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| They cut off our water and the rice ran out
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| And to think that until recently we were not so bad
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| On weekends we ate in a restaurant
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| And my boys always went to private school
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| Now at the school gate they sell stolen peanuts
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| And to buy alcohol that our sorrows seal
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| We broke the piggy bank that the kings left them
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| My car rots in the garage
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| Because the gasoline no longer gives me
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| I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do
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| If before we had twine and now it's gone
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| And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, uuu, uuuuu
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| You have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, mom
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| I killed my hospitalized mother yesterday with an iron
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| Because asylum was more expensive than burial
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| And winter is so raw that we burn on the stove
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| The Barbies of the girl and the Nintendo of the man
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| And the Cuqui poodle ended up
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| To a stew that I made spectacular
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| I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do
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| If before we had twine and now it's gone
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| And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, uuu, uuuuu
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| You have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, aaaaaaaaaaa!
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| And speaking of the male, we sold him to a raja
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| And the girl in the middle is riding on the boulevard
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| The largest is kept by an old pensioner
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| That if he treats her well, she sends it to me with empanadas
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| And my wife suddenly had appendicitis
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| And we didn't have money to pay for a doctor
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| I operated it myself with a nail clipper and cotton
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| And the appendix was big and in the stew it ended
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| I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do
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| If before we had twine and now it's gone
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| And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, uuuu, uuuu
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| You have to eat, ye, ye, ye
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| You have to eat, mom
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| Uuu, uuuuuuuu
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| Uuu, uuuuuuuu
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| Uuu, uuuuuuuu
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| Uuu, uuuuuuuu
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| Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! |