La Foto de Zapata - Los Cafres

Puse mi pañuelo en el chandal

Con mi parka en la foto de zapata

Este sueño ver mis ansias realidad

Se palpita que es el mismo que nos quiere matar

Yo se porque lucha, porque trabaja y no escucha

Hay cuentas muy grandes, el resto es solo hambre

Disparo con el lapiz, no puedo dormir

Mucho tiempo se pierde sin pensar

Nuestra sangre corre fria al despertar

Historia agradecera

Aaahaaaa, aaahaaaa

Aaahaaah, ahaaaaha x2

Un tekila mas, y ya puedo disparar

Bam-bam-bam, que se aguite hasta acabar x2

Uuoohooooo

Un tekila mas, y ya puedo disparar

Bam-bam-bam, que se aguite hasta acabar

I put my handkerchief in the tracksuit

With my parka in the shoe photo

This dream see my desires come true

It throbs that it is the same one who wants to kill us

I know why he fights, because he works and doesn't listen

There are very large accounts, the rest is just hunger

I shoot with the pencil, I can't sleep

Much time is wasted without thinking

Our blood runs cold when we wake up

History would appreciate

Aaahaaaa, aaahaaaa

Aaahaaah, ahaaaaha x2

One more tekila, and now I can shoot

Bam-bam-bam, shake it to the end x2

oooohoooo

One more tekila, and now I can shoot

Bam-bam-bam, let it shake until it's over