Señor El Trumpón, El Cabrón: Chinga tú dinero! (audio, lyrics)

POCHO amigos songwriters and singers Tapia Corel y Jim Rhodes (aka Partners in Crime) present Trumpón, “…inspired by the antics of Donald Trump, who has continued to defy disbelief, no matter what he says or does.”

Los lyrics:

Nos dice que he loves us, and there’s no one above us
Y va comprarnos un mansion in the sky
He says nos quierre mucho, and he’s our baby Chucho
Y nunca va take us for a ride.
But when I come home from work each day, I hear him shouting “Dejame,”
When he’s yelling on the TV all the time
Si digamos “Oye. ¿Qué vas hahacer?” He shows us that he doesn’t care
But pretty soon things will be just fine

(He’s el) Trumpón, Cabrón, Huebón,
Quierre qué encantarle cada día
Trumpón, Sangrón, Chingón
No sabe how to tell the truth today

Un día he’s bighearted, and tells us how he started
To build a business that will be so great
Y habla del futuro, of fancy cakes and churros
How everyday we’ll dine on wine and steak
But tonight we’re eating beans and rice
While he’s out playing, throwing dice
And acting like a big shot with his friends
Si digo, “Oye. ¿Qué es és?” It sounds as if it’s to impress
His supporters, they’re cabrones just like him

(He’s el) Trumpón, Cabrón, Huebón,
Le gusta que we cook and clean the kitchens
Trumpόn, Sangrón, Chingón,
No sabe how to save himself today

When I hear his fanfarronadas, and I know that he’s got nada
I wonder how this guy could be so lame
And I am learning better, like cheese that you call cheddar
No matter how you slice it, he’s the same
So when I vote on November 8th, I’m going to tell him andale
Chinga tú dinero, you ain’t got none
Si nos dice, “Oye. ¿Qué paso?” We’ll tell him that it’s time to go
And go back to the cave from where he came

(Adiós) Trumpón, Cabrón, Huebón,
Quierremos que te vayas, have a good day
Sangrón, Cabrón, Huebón,
Face it, it’s your time to andale!

Anda y tambien, just corrale
Come on, apurate
How many ways can I say “go away???