Hay Que Comer - El Cuarteto de Nos

La luz está vencida, la plata se acabó

Nos cortaron el agua y el arroz se terminó

Y pensar que hasta hace poco tiempo no estábamos tan mal

Los fines de semana comíamos en restorán

Y mis chicos siempre fueron a colegio privado

Ahora en la puerta del colegio venden maní robado

Y para comprar alcohol que nuestras penas selle

Le rompimos la chanchita que les dejaron los reyes

Mi auto se pudre en el garage

Porque la nafta ya no me da

No soy materialista pero que le vamo' a hacer

Si antes teníamos guita y ahora se nos fue

Y hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, uuu, uuuuu

Hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, mami

A mi madre internada la maté ayer con un fierro

Porque me salía más caro el asilo que el entierro

Y el invierno está tan crudo que quemamos en el fogón

Las Barbies de la nena y el Nintendo del varón

Y el caniche Cuqui fue a parar

A un guiso que hice espectacular

No soy materialista pero que le vamo' a hacer

Si antes teníamos guita y ahora se nos fue

Y hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, uuu, uuuuu

Hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, ¡aaaaaaaaaaa!

Y hablando del varón, se lo vendimos a un rajá

Y la nena del medio está yirando en bulevar

Al más grande lo mantiene una vieja jubilada

Que si la atiende bien me lo manda con empanadas

Y a mi mujer de golpe apendicitis le surgió

Y no teníamos plata para pagar un doctor

La operé yo mismo con un cortauñas y algodón

Y el apéndice era grande y en el guiso termino

No soy materialista pero que le vamo' a hacer

Si antes teníamos guita y ahora se nos fue

Y hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, uuu, uuuu

Hay que comer, ye, ye, ye

Hay que comer, mami

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

¡Aaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

The light is expired, the silver is over

They cut off our water and the rice ran out

And to think that until recently we were not so bad

On weekends we ate in a restaurant

And my boys always went to private school

Now at the school gate they sell stolen peanuts

And to buy alcohol that our sorrows seal

We broke the piggy bank that the kings left them

My car rots in the garage

Because the gasoline no longer gives me

I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do

If before we had twine and now it's gone

And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, uuu, uuuuu

You have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, mom

I killed my hospitalized mother yesterday with an iron

Because asylum was more expensive than burial

And winter is so raw that we burn on the stove

The Barbies of the girl and the Nintendo of the man

And the Cuqui poodle ended up

To a stew that I made spectacular

I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do

If before we had twine and now it's gone

And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, uuu, uuuuu

You have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, aaaaaaaaaaa!

And speaking of the male, we sold him to a raja

And the girl in the middle is riding on the boulevard

The largest is kept by an old pensioner

That if he treats her well, she sends it to me with empanadas

And my wife suddenly had appendicitis

And we didn't have money to pay for a doctor

I operated it myself with a nail clipper and cotton

And the appendix was big and in the stew it ended

I'm not materialistic but what are we going to do

If before we had twine and now it's gone

And you have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, uuuu, uuuu

You have to eat, ye, ye, ye

You have to eat, mom

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Uuu, uuuuuuuu

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!