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Don't Mess with the Pig

El Kanka

No Jodan La Marrana

Mis amigos, me quieren ver de traje en noche vieja
Y mi madre, que me coma todas las lentejas
Mi padre quisiera, que no hubiera abandonado la carrera de abogado
Y el cura, que me arrepienta de lo que he pecado
Y el medico, que coma más pescado
La tele nos dice que, debemos comprar para empezar a ser felices
Que perdiz hay que matar, si queremos comer perdices

Pero, si al alma la desollez
El alma se desolla
No jodan la marrana, que haré lo que me de la gana
Pero, si al alma la desollez
El alma se desolla
No jodan la marrana, que haré lo que me de la gana
(Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)

Mi psiquiatra, quiere que tenga los pies en el suelo
Y mi jefe, que no vaya a trabajar con esos pelos
Mi novia querría, que creciera un poco y que dejara de hacer tonterias
Y de paso que colgara de una vez la estanteria
Y Jose que le presente a María
El amo nos dice que, no debe quedar ni un solo perro sin amo
Que debemos querer lo que ellos quieran que queramos

Pero, si al alma la desollez
El alma se desolla
No jodan la marrana, que haré lo que me de la gana
Pero, si al alma la desollez
El alma se desolla
No jodan la marrana, que haré lo que me de la gana

Pero, si al alma la desollez
El alma se desolla
A ver si se me oye, haré lo que me salga de la
Haré lo que me salga de... Haré lo que me salga de la
(Po) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
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De la punta de la

Don't Mess with the Pig

My buddies want to see me in a suit on New Year's Eve
And my mom, wants me to eat all the lentils
My dad wishes I hadn't dropped out of law school
And the priest, wants me to repent for my sins
And the doctor, wants me to eat more fish
The TV tells us that we must buy to start being happy
That we have to kill a partridge if we want to eat partridges

But if you skin the soul
The soul gets skinned
Don't mess with the pig, I'll do whatever I want
But if you skin the soul
The soul gets skinned
Don't mess with the pig, I'll do whatever I want
(Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)

My psychiatrist wants me to keep my feet on the ground
And my boss, doesn't want me to go to work with messy hair
My girlfriend wishes I'd grow up a bit and stop fooling around
And maybe finally hang up the shelf
And Jose wants me to introduce him to Maria
The boss tells us that not a single dog should be left without an owner
That we should want what they want us to want

But if you skin the soul
The soul gets skinned
Don't mess with the pig, I'll do whatever I want
But if you skin the soul
The soul gets skinned
Don't mess with the pig, I'll do whatever I want

But if you skin the soul
The soul gets skinned
Let's see if you hear me, I'll do whatever I damn please
I'll do whatever I damn please... I'll do whatever I damn please
(Po) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
(Po-po-po-pom) (Sha-la-la-la)
From the tip of the

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