Andrés Calamaro
No Time For Losers
El gordo bachicha, ah
All I as mol, ah, mol ah

A fed my tea
To we're a boss sita
I dead my sim
No cloth any, no cloth, no cloth
A bad best team, best team
Oh-lololu, Midas, oh-lololu, oh
I have my ship thing, I have thing
Kill my fans, kill my fans
No cloth more, no cloth more
And, and you to go
Oh noru-noru-noru-no, noru-noru-noru-no


Me, eh here shake my feel
Shake my feel
I wake you turn the fajin, fajin
To on in the
We are, we chat, we chit
No time for losers, no time for losers
Past, really, past, really, past
Uhuhuhuhuhuhu
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop
Of the world
Of the world
Of the world!
No time for losers, for losers
No time for losers, chachachachachacha
Cas did sh, sh, sh ah
No change, change, change, change, change
Uah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Don’t work of this
Don't work of this
Don't work of this
Don’t work of this
Don't work of this, uhu
No time, time, time, time, time, time, time
Cassey, ay, se balón
We are the shape, shape, shapes
We are the chase, chase, che
We are the says
Abre uh