Hold on, there is ruin,
well, nothing, things are fatal.
Tony is in the U.V.I.,
it seems that he is about to blow up.
Just as you hear it,
I swear to Pastora that it is true.
Last night he was one step away
from being shocked
by performing a hip-hop in the Pachá.
It was already very bad,
the tachycardia, the fear, Ridley Scott,
and on top of that the idiot goes
to do the rest with a minor
which is, furthermore, don't you see,
like Bardot in her good times...
and what happens happens,
the soul loses momentum
and The heart can't stand the challenge.
Too bad, Luis, because tonight
Tony and all the people will not be at Eduardo's house
he has two new songs...
one is called Canalla, or something like that,
and another Desperate...
We still had to see Tony
with a regular medical team,
like Paquito, trunk,
with tubes in front and behind.
The turns that the world takes,
oh, if Karl Marx were resurrected
and saw the that change
the masses by the buttocks
according to the bad vibes of age.
We will now go to see him,
Charo, Lola and Isabel are waiting for me
who have returned from Segovia
to see a benefit for Chenel.
The times I told him:
be careful, Tony, with that woman...
but he didn't fucking care
and he goes around killing,
throwing himself to die.
Too bad, Luis, because tonight...

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