In the heart of the city you was born and bred
Ya thought you were smart you wound up dead
I didn't do drugs I didn't smoke ----
But gimme a Red Bull and I'll pound it
Bouncin' off the wall like Lucille Ball
5 foot 8 ego 10 feet tall
Hit the highways fast making crazy turns
Then I look in the sky my eyes start to burn
It's a flying hat, a Yakama on fire
If your mind wants to know then inquire
I remember bottles of Colt 45
Viagra and Monster, it was all good inside
Space exploration is my favorite sport
Long distance run around port to port
Zoom (zoom) you need a sonic boom
That flying Yakama went straight to the moon
Higher and higher the sky was painted with fire
Goucho Huicio wonderin' Hell's this quagmire?
Sky's of Argentina will never be the same
Cause that flying burrito gon shook the plain