You are not the same
Carlos sold himself to the Lanus neighborhood,
to the neighborhood that watch him born;
he never returned to the Fabian's bar,
and he forgot how to fight,
the sundays in the stadium.
During the nights he patrols the city,
molesting and incarcerating other people.
You are not the same,
you are not the same.
You are a federal cop,
you are a whistle-blower,
you are a whistle-blower.
Carlos now has a moustache,
and has a 9mm on him.
He never returned here,
to Fabidn's bar,
and he forgot to fight,
the sundays in the stadium.
He knows pretty well that a bullet,
during the night,
in the street,
is waiting for him.
Carlos se vendio al barrio de Lanus
el barrio que lo vio crecer
Ya no vino nunca mas
por el bar de fabian
y se olvido de pelearse
los domingos en a cancha
Por las noches patrulla la ciudad
molestando y levantando a los demas.
Ya no sos igual
Ya no sos igual
sos un vigilante de la Federal
sos buchon
sos buchon
sos buchon
sos buchon
Carlos se dejo crecer el bigote
y tiene una 9 para el.
Ya no vino nunca mas
por el bar de fabian
y se olvido de pelearse
los domingos en a cancha.
El sabe muy bien que una bala
en la noche,
en la calle,
espera por el.
