Divididos por la Felicidad

I’m always breaking glasses
In other people’s rooms
Forever making passes
at other people’s tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that’s the way things go
What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto, Jopo
Perra, perra, perra!
And if I had some trousers
I’d walk right down the street
And if I had a mauser
I’d shoot everyone I meet
What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto, Jopo
Perra, perra, perra, perra!
Well I’m still breaking glasses
In other people’s rooms
Forever making passes
at other people’s tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that’s the way things go
What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto
Perra, perra, perra!