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Se comieron al maestro con ciruelas (Todos locos)
vomitaron mi poster de Bonavena (Todos locos)

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secuestraon mi pedal ultramental (Todos locos)
confiscaron mi guitarra Fender Squier (Todos Locos)

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They stole my grandfather's coffin, (todos Locos)
and then they invited me with coffee. (Todos locos)

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yo me escapo los pirados estan volviendo (Todos locos)
a ver si consigo una jaula y los encierro (todos locos)

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Credits
Writer(s): Esteban Koscianiewicz, Adrian Levis, Christian Lozano, Angel Andres Villoldo
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