Letra de A mi hermano el exquisito (en ingles)

I have animosity for the buttons
With my bags are always late
And the taxi drivers I despair
If you believe that he missed them vanish
I hate it seeks welders and divers
Chefs or cameramen also
disoquis never possessed
Neither fans at matches
And I´m not sure I like me
So many people are odious on the planet
That was a good win my punishment
But my brother´s exquisite
The favorite son
Burying need
In mountains popo
Aaaaaaaaaaaa
my brother´s exquisite
The favorite son
Burying need
If lord if it is written
Burying need
In montaaaaaaaaaañaaaaaaaaaas
of popoooooooooooooooooooooo
dresses as held the last note?
Well
heee
I argued last saw the letter?
ehhh?