[Verse 1]
At every moment I think about my death
That I’m crushed by a bus or stabbed by a lunatic
That I got AIDS by a homeless girl
Or that I get poisoned with aguardiente
[Verse 2]
At every moment I think about my death
That I get a tumor from a punch on the forehead
That a Tombo kills me for my boldness
And he tells the press I was a criminal
Death, kill me
Death, kill me
Sadly I’m still alive
And sadly still alive
And sadly still alive
And sadly still alive
Sadly I’m still alive
Sadly still alive
Sadly I’m still alive
Sadly still alive
(And that's how you get the gig
My ears!)