Tiempos Modernos - Muchachito Bombo Infierno

Que curiosos son los tiempos modernos

Que a quien vende armas

Le dan un nobel de la paz

Que chupa mas trena y el que roba menos

Porque el que roba mucho se lo puede costear

Donde no importa un carajo tu trabajo

Sino con quien te acuestas o con quien te vas

Que maravilla tiempos fantásticos

De tetas de plástico y tabique nasal

Y el mundo es un cacague

Uh, uh, uh, caca, caca gue

Me comí un tomate con un gen de araña con trozos de maiz que no eran maiz

Luchando por llevar y una vida sana

Compré una sandía cuadrada en pekín

Que dijeron, que tenía que venía aquí

Y algo tan cuadrado y es algo paralelo

Y luego en el embarque no pudimos subir

Y se quedó en el aeropuerto

Uh, uh, uh, caca, caca gue

No te encariñes vuelvete práctico

Si todo es de plástico usar y tirar

Los vicios legales que nos salen caros

Y no se te ocurra un vicio ilegal

Y el mundo es un cacague

Uh, uh, uh caca, caca gue

Uh, uh, uh

How curious are modern times

That to whom he sells weapons

They give him a Nobel Peace Prize

Who sucks the most trena and the one who steals the least

Because he who steals a lot can afford it

Where your job doesn't give a fuck

But who you sleep with or who you go with

what a wonder fantastic times

Of plastic boobs and nasal septum

And the world is a shit

Uh, uh, uh, poop, poop wow

I ate a tomato with a spider gene with pieces of corn that were not corn

Struggling to lead and a healthy life

I bought a square watermelon in Beijing

What did they say, that I had to come here

And something so square and it's something parallel

And then at boarding we couldn't get on

And he stayed at the airport

Uh, uh, uh, poop, poop wow

Don't get attached, get practical

If everything is plastic use and throw away

Legal vices that cost us

And don't come up with an illegal vice

And the world is a shit

Uh, uh, uh poop, poop wow

Uh uh uh