Que no es negro, coño, que no!, que es mulato: hijo de pareja mixta.
Tenemos pruebas!!!:
Aquí vemos al gachó, camiseta de rayas, con su familia.
Esta mañana en el curro todo el mundo haciendo el mismo comentario, no sobre si ha ganado o no, y tal y tal, sino haciendo la porra de ¿cuánto tiempo crees que va a estar antes de que le pegen un tiro?, joder, yo que sé. No debería ser, pero la historia de los USA la escriben así.
Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long I'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...]
Yes, I'm let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I've been looking at the sky
'Cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Abusin' every one of them and running wild
CHORUS:
'Cause I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
(Well) I'm back in black
Yes, I'm back in black
Back in the back
Of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack
Yes, I'm in a bang
With a gang
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back on the track
And I'm beatin' the flack
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now
I'm just makin' my play
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way
CHORUS
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black hooo yeah
Ohh yeah
Yes I am
Oooh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Back in now
Well I'm back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back
Back in black
Yes I'm back in black
Out of the sight.
