1. |
Adonde Vamos?
01:59
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A DONDE VAMOS?:
Latas oxidadas por tanta lluvia
Calles calladas por tanta tristeza
Corazon cerrado por tantos engaños
Y el mundo entero esta muy mal cuidado.
A donde vamos con tanta mierda?
Que es lo que necesitamos?
Nadie tiene una puta respuesta
Y abajo es a donde vamos.
Todo el mundo esta estresado
Y los pibes mal criados
Hay gente trabajadora
con sueldos demasiado bajos.
Te Faltan el respeto en los colegios
Te Faltan el respeto en los trabajos
Te Faltan el respeto en los hogares
no hay educacion por ninguna parte.
WHERE ARE WE GOING?:
Rusted cans ‘cause of the rain
silent streets for so much sadness
Closed hearts for so much deception
And the whole world is badly cared for
Where are we going with so much shit?
What is it that we need?
Nobody has a fucking answer
And we are just going down.
The whole world is stressed out
And the spoiled brats
There’s hard working people
With too low salaries
They disrespect you in shcool
They disrespect you at work
They disrespect you at home
There is no education anywhere
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2. |
Estare
01:03
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3. |
El Mundo del Dolor
02:04
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EL MUNDO DEL DOLOR:
-No hay compasion en el cajon
Vivimos en el mundo del dolor
Vivimos en un mundo de dolor,
Que No era malo y se destruyo
Que no era malo y se destruyo
-Buscando motivos entre los sonidos, haciendo conciencia de lo que eh vivido, formando paciencia que ahora no existe, Mi alma rendida, creyo en las mentiras de amor.
-No hay amor, vivimos en el mundo del dolor, vivimos en un mundo de dolor, que no era malo y se destruyo.
-Poco a poco, constantemente
Vos sabias que mentian, me decias
no puedo contar las horas, de que terminen, sin embargo era imposible, era el destino de dolor.
-No hay amor
Vivimos en el mundo del dolor, Vivimos en un mundo de dolor,
que No era malo y se destruyo
THE WORLD OF PAIN:
There’s no compasión in the drawer
We live in theworld of pain
We live in a world of pain
That wasn’t bad, but got destroyed
That wasn’t bad, but got destroyed
Looking for reasons among the sounds, being aware of what I’ve lived, looking for patience that doesn´t exist anymore, my rendered soul, believed in the lies of love.
There’s no love, We live in the world of pain, We live in a world of pain, that wasn’t bad but got destroyed
Little by Little, constantly
You knew they were lying, you used to say, I can’t count the hours, till they stop, but it was imposible, it was the destination of pain
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4. |
Gladys
02:10
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GLADYS:
Nos llevaste y nos trajiste
Por mil lados anduviste
Te rompiste y te arreglamos
Y durmimos revolcados
Recorrimos el este y oeste
Y a 4 cuadras de casa
nos choco una negligente.
Gladys, nunca te olvidaremos
lo ke paso fue injusto
GLADYS:
You took us and brought us
You’ve been in a thousand places
You broke down and we repaired you
And we slept all entangled
We toured from east to west
And four blocks away from home
Some negligent person crashed into you
Gladys we will never forget you
What happened wasnt fair
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5. |
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So called roots:
You are pretending like you are going somewhere
But you are escaping like you did before.
You can move to a different planet, different city or different home.
That doesnt mean that your crisis
Will be over
All your problems will stay stuck with you,
You keep moving back and forth
On the search of your so called roots
Blame your nest for your disgrace to forget your own mistakes
So find firm ground in your head and it wont matter where you stay cuz you are the one who needs to change, not the place, not the place.
Never traveled to see other places
Always working for everyone else
You forgot to be good to yourself
Inside out, not the other way
Run around like a crazy person or consumed by the depth of the couch.
You left for freedom, you were never free, you said you were hungry, you were poor in thoughts. You can move all you want but if you dont change then nothing will, if you dont change then nothing will, if you dont change then nothing will AGAIN!
LAS TAN LLAMADAS RAICES:
Estas fingiendo que vas a algún lado, pero te estas escapando como lo hiciste antes.
Te podes mudar a otro planeta, a otra ciudad o a otro hogar.
Eso no significa que tu crisis terminará, Todos tus problemas se quedarán contigo.
Sigues yendo de acá para allá en la búsqueda de tus tan llamadas raíces, culpas a tu cuna por tu desgracia para olvidarte de tus propios errores.
Entonces busca terreno firme en tu propia mente y no importará donde estes porque tu eres el que necesita cambiar, no el lugar, no el lugar.
Nunca viajaste para conocer otros lugares, siempre trabajando para los demas, Te olvidas de ser bueno con vos mismo de adentro hacia afuera, no al revés.
Corres como un loco, o te consume la profundidad de tu sillón.
Te fuiste buscando libertad,
nunca la tuviste,
dijiste que tenías hambre,
pero eras pobre de pensamientos. Te puedes mudar todo lo que quieras pero
si tu no cambias nada lo hará,
si tu no cambias nada lo hará,
si tu no cambias nada lo hará.
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6. |
Sigo Adelante
01:27
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Sigo adelante:
Necesito un taladro para abrir mi cabeza
Porque esta maldita migraña no déjà de crecer.
El pensar en el fin me rodea
Como una nube Negra, y no déjà de llover.
Los truenos me recuerdan el sufrir de las despedidas
Y en esta guerra, que esta perdida, aunque tengamos toda una vida de ventaja
Sigo adelante, sigo vivo
Sigo luchando contra este dolor
Sigo adelante, sigo vivo
Por Los que ya se fueron que nos dan valor!
I KEEP ON GOING:
I need a jackhammer
to open my head,
´cause of this fucking migrane
that won´t stop growing.
Thinking of the end surrounds me like a black cloud.
And it doesn´t stop raining,
The thunder reminds me
of the pain of the farewells.
I keep on going, I´m still alive,
I keep fighting this pain
I keep on going, I'm still alive,
For the ones that are already gone give me the courage to still be alive.
Thinking of the end surrounds me like a black cloud.
And it doesn´t stop raining,
and the thunder reminds me
of the pain of the farewells.
I keep on going, I´m still alive,
I keep fighting this pain,
I keep on going, I'm still alive
The ones that are already gone
give me the courage to still be alive.
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7. |
Discriminacion
01:40
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DISCRIMINACION:
ESTOY HARTO DE ESCUCHARTE INTENTAR
CONVENCERTE UNA Y OTRA VEZ:
“NO SOY RACISTA PERO SOY MEJOR QUE EL,
QUE EL NEGRO O EL CHINO, QUE EL QUE NO HABLA INGLES”
YA BASTA DE MENTIRAS
QUE NI VOS MISMO TE CREES
NO SIGAS CON TU ENGRAÑO
Y NO NIEGUES TU DISCRIMINACION!
ESTOY HARTO DE ESCUCHARTE INTENTAR
CONVENCERTE UNA Y OTRA VEZ:
“NO SOY SEXISTA PERO ES UNA MUJER,
ES MUY DEBIL, ES MUY PUTA, O ES UN GAY”
Discrimination:
I am sick of hearing you try
Convincing yourself again and again
"I’m not a racist but I’m better than him,
Than the nigger, than the chink, or the ones that don’t speak english"
Just No more lies
You don’t even believe yourself
Stop with your scam
And stop denying your discrimination
I am sick of hearing you try
Convincing yourself again and again
"I’m not a sexist but she’s a woman,
She’s too weak, she’s a whore, or gay"
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8. |
No Es Tarde
00:59
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No es tarde:
Mi cuerpo es donde vive mi alma
Lo tengo ke empezar a cuidar.
Mi cuerpo es donde vive mi espiritu
Lo tengo ke empezar a respetar.
No es tarde para pensar bien
Ni para cambiar akellos habitos, ke te han hecho sentir tan mal, ke nisikiera te has dado cuenta hasta ahora.
IT'S NOT TOO LATE:
My body is where my soul dwells.
I have to learn to nurse it.
My body is where my spirit lives,
I have to learn to respect it.
It isn´t late to start thinking right
or changing those habits
that one time hurt you bad
and you didn´t even realize…
until now.
Sigo adelante:
Necesito un taladro para abrir mi cabeza
Porque esta maldita migraña no déjà de crecer.
El pensar en el fin me rodea
Como una nube Negra, y no déjà de llover.
Los truenos me recuerdan el sufrir de las despedidas
Y en esta guerra, que esta perdida, aunque tengamos toda una vida de ventaja
Sigo adelante, sigo vivo
Sigo luchando contra este dolor
Sigo adelante, sigo vivo
Por Los que ya se fueron que nos dan valor!
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9. |
Que Paso?
02:06
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Que paso?:
Que paso?
No volveras?
Kizas, kizas
No vuelvan mas
No vuelvan mas
Kizas, kizas
No vuelvan mas
Cuando vos te mudas
Siempre dejas
Una parte tuya
En el otro lugar
No se puede evitar
La cosa es asi
Hay que acostumbrarse
para sobrevivir
No volveras?
Kizas, kizas
No vuelvan mas
No vuelvan mas
Kizas, kizas
No vuelvan mas
No volveras, no volveras
A donde naciste vos no volveras
Si sos ilegal no volveras
Y si te deportan te queres matar
No volveras...
What happened?:
What happened?
You wont go back?
Perhaps, perhaps
You wont go back
You wont go back
Perhaps perhaps
You wont go back
When you move
You always leave
a part of you behind
U cant avoid, thats how it is
You have to get used to it
To survive
You wont go back?
You wont go back?
Perhaps, perhaps
You wont go back
You wont go back
Perhaps perhaps
You wont go back
You wont go back
You wont go back
The place where you were born
You wont go back
And if you are ilegal
You wont go back
And if you get deported
You do but its bad
You wont go back..
Im not from here
Im not from there
Im from everywhere
And nowhere at the same time
Im not from here
Im not from there
No human being is ilegal!
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