Maté a Mi Madre

I Killed My Mother

Maté a Mi Madre

The world dances to the beat of globalization¡Baila el mundo al ritmo de la globalizacion
And Kapanga!Y de Kapanga!

I saw you, walk by, with blood on your clothesTe vi, pasar, con la ropa ensangrentada
I heard you say: I didn’t mean to do anythingTe oi, decir: Yo no le quise hacer nada
I believed you, but there’s only one motherYo te creí, pero madre hay una sola
You’ll never eat pastafrola againYa nunca más, vas a comer pastafrola
You’ll never eat pastafrola againYa nunca más, vas a comer pastafrola

And you started to scream: I want to see my momY te pusiste a gritar: Quiero ver a mi mamá
I told you she went to heavenTe dije que se fue al cielo
To be with your dadPara estár con tu papá
(Your dad, your dad)(Tu papá, tu papá)
And you broke down crying, it shattered my heartY te largaste a llorar, se me partió el corazón
When through screams and tears, you confessed your songCuando entre gritos y llantos, confesaste tu canción

I killed my mother without knowing what I was doingMaté a mi madre sin saber que hacía
It was all the cocaine’s faultTodo fue culpa de la cocaina
I stabbed her in the throatYo le clavé un cuchillo en la garganta
While she was drinking an orange FantaMientras tomaba una, naranja Fanta

Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito
Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito
(Oh!)(¡Oh!)

I saw you, walk by, with blood on your clothesTe vi, pasar, con la ropa ensangrentada
I heard you say: I didn’t mean to do anythingTe oi, decir: Yo no le quise hacer nada
I believed you, but there’s only one motherYo te, creí, pero madre hay una sola
You’ll never eat pastafrola againYa nunca más, vas a comer pastafrola
You’ll never eat pastafrola againYa nunca más, vas a comer pastafrola

And you started to scream: I want to see my momY te pusiste a gritar: Quiero ver a mi mamá
I told you she went to heavenTe dije que se fue al cielo
To be with your dadPara estár con tu papá
(Your dad, your dad)(Tu papá, tu papá)
And you broke down crying, it shattered my heartY te largaste a llorar, se me partió el corazón
When through screams and tears, you confessed your songCuando entre gritos y llantos, confesaste tu canción

I killed my mother without knowing what I was doingMaté a mi madre sin saber que hacía
It was all the cocaine’s faultTodo fue culpa de la cocaina
I stabbed her in the throatYo le clavé un cuchillo en la garganta
While she was drinking an orange FantaMientras tomaba una, naranja Fanta

Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito
Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito
Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito
Oh poor thing, oh poor thingAy pobrecito, ay pobrecito
The singer is now left an orphanEl cuartetero se ha quedado huerfanito