We didn't find out it's over and no way I sigh into the wind and a double tequila
a good old woman doesn't make you earn money
50 minted 100 so that there are leftovers
but now an oak tree breaks first
You felt at home, you wanted libertares
you blamed me for inequalities
Since I can remember they have always been the same
my wit and character, culture and manners
now you can't stand me even mother
don't you think it's a little late
that's how you accepted me and today you want me to change
or you can take the beating
or take the chihuahua to the dance
And it's time for you You can put up with it, you son of a cocho
or screw your mother
A sigh to the wind and a double tequila
a good old woman doesn't make him get paid
50 mint 100 so that there is left over
but now it breaks
but first an oak
You felt at home, you wanted freedom
you blamed the inequalities in my face
Since I can remember they have always been the same
my wit and character, culture and manners
now you can't stand me until the mother
don't you think it's a little late
that's how you accepted me and today you want me to change
br/>either you endure the rod
or fuck your mother

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