.Y todo empezó chupando pastillas de bronce
Y fabricando próceres en "El Traful"
Le haces sombra al bidet y mandas la raya al medio
Vos te queréis matar, pero se te hace tarde.
Dale azulejo!
Se te hace tarde,
Boxeas frente al espejo pero sin vaselina
Y ent.
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