El Pizaron
Senti una agrecion aquella noche yo
Las calidas palmeras me decian adios
Yege ala capital una mañana gris
El dani anda del golpe matado infelis
Rolando al norte el pelo le crecio un orror
Y hasta una liebre de greñas se aparecio
Benia acia la secu como ungran campeon
Y si la hice paro fuera del salon
Haya en 89 el cielo era un gis
Que mas podria esperar un intimo infeliz
Que estaba atambalado con el rock and roll
Que nunca se a llebado con el pizarron
Nonono nunca me he llebado yo
Nonono nunca me he llebado no
Nunca me he llebado nono
Nunca me he llebado yo con el pizarron
Las pintas te resultan en el baredor
Asi que no me salgas con que 2 mas 2
Estamos ya en los 30 y no te vez feliz
Desde la ultima fila me toca reir
El diablo me ha premiado con su estimacion
Pues hora los neumaticos que siga dios
Estoy con jaime lopez en el raventon
Tomandome nas chelas en el callejon
Sueguro la patrula la mandaste tu
Por que has odiado tanto tu ala jubentud
Estas odiando de por vida el rock and roll
Pues nunca se ha llebado con el pizarron
Nonono nunca me he llebado yo
Nonono nunca me he llebado no
Nunca me he llebado nono
Nunca me he llebado yo con el pizarron
The Chalkboard
Felt an aggression that night
The warm palm trees bid me farewell
I arrived in the capital on a gray morning
Dani walking around, beaten and miserable
Heading north, his hair grew horribly
And even a hare with tangled hair appeared
He was coming to school like a great champion
And if I made her stop outside the classroom
Back in '89, the sky was a chalk
What more could an intimate miserable expect
Who was overwhelmed with rock and roll
Who has never gotten along with the chalkboard
No no no, I've never gotten along
No no no, I've never gotten along
I've never gotten along, no no
I've never gotten along with the chalkboard
The drawings end up on the floor
So don't tell me that 2 plus 2
We're already in our 30s and you don't seem happy
From the back row, it's my turn to laugh
The devil has rewarded me with his estimation
Now the tires, may God continue
I'm with Jaime Lopez in the alley
Having more beers in the alley
Surely you sent the patrol
Because you've hated your youth so much
You've been hating rock and roll for life
Because it has never gotten along with the chalkboard
No no no, I've never gotten along
No no no, I've never gotten along
I've never gotten along, no no
I've never gotten along with the chalkboard