Tercer mundo - Fito Paez

Hace muchos años un hombre soñó

Un imperio, un imperio muy grande

Tenía buena cara y no paraba de hablar

Con el hombre más odiado y querido del lugar

Soñaba tener una jardín florido con la patria de Mexico al pie

Con hermanos de toda calaña y en el sueño gritaba:

«me hundo, me hundo, me hundo»

Y nadie sabe como vine a parar yo, al Tercer Mundo

La Mona Giménez con Mickey Rourke

Mirando las chicas del puticlub

La banda de rock que mas chicas quiso

Entrando muchachos al Caracas Hilton

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca Sarly

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca Cola

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca

Inapetente estara Pinochet

El día que lo echen a palos

Segui caminando y llegue a una disco

Khadafi bailando con un ministro

Pidieron petróleo y no les dieron

Les dieron Fernet que es un buen veneno

Fabi Cantilo echo a Henry Miller

Porque era muy tarde y por lo que escribe

A Henry nada de eso le importó y terminó en la cama con la Salomón

Hay van los Pimpinela por la Quinta Avenida

El Madison al palo, arde la Argentina

Calígula despierta de su invernacion

Sube al escenario y se los tira a los dos

El gordo Porcel canta rock y fuma la yerba de Billie Bond

Y siguen planeando algo en Bolivia

Casar a Almodovar con una niña

Y todo el mundo quiere llegar primero

Se besan Pedrito con la Melero

Que sueño más raro el de esta yunta

Las puertas aquí no terminan nunca

Batato jugando con Maradona

Solitos, solitos en la de Boca

Y sigo caminando y entro en un bar

Y ya no era día y no era verdad

Andres Calamaro y Lou Reed

Pensando, pensando en salir de aquí

Afuera los pibes en la ciudad

Creo que no sueñan, no sueñan más

No quiero dolares

Nena vuelvo a casa a soñar con vos

Y en casa grito: «me hundo, me hundo, me hundo»

Y nadie sabe como vine a parar yo

Al tercer mundo, Tercer Mundo

Many years ago a man dreamed

An empire, a very big empire

He had a good face and did not stop talking

With the most hated and loved man in the place

I dreamed of having a flowery garden with the country of Mexico at the foot

With brothers of all kinds and in the dream he shouted:

"I sink, I sink, I sink"

And nobody knows how I ended up in the Third World

La Mona Giménez with Mickey Rourke

Looking at the girls in the whorehouse

The rock band that most girls wanted

Entering boys at the Caracas Hilton

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca Sarly

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca-Cola

Coca-Coca-Coca-Coca

Pinochet will be unappetizing

The day they beat him up

I kept walking and came to a disco

Gaddafi dancing with a minister

They asked for oil and they were not given

They gave them Fernet which is a good poison

Fabi Cantilo kicked out Henry Miller

Because it was too late and because of what he writes

None of that mattered to Henry and he ended up in bed with Solomon.

There are the Pimpinela on Fifth Avenue

The Madison to the stick, Argentina burns

Caligula wakes up from his hibernation

Get on the stage and bang 'em both

Fat Porcel sings rock and smokes Billie Bond's weed

And they are still planning something in Bolivia

Marry Almodovar with a girl

And everyone wants to get there first

They kiss Pedrito with the Melero

What a strange dream of this team

The doors here never end

Batato playing with Maradona

Alone, alone in Boca's

And I keep walking and enter a bar

And it was no longer day and it was not true

Andres Calamaro and Lou Reed

Thinking, thinking of getting out of here

Outside the kids in the city

I think they don't dream, they don't dream anymore

I don't want dollars

Baby I'm coming home to dream of you

And at home I scream: "I'm sinking, I'm sinking, I'm sinking"

And no one knows how I came to be

To the third world, Third World