Luces
No sé qué son esas luces
No sé qué me hablan de rock and roll
Esa impostura barata es solo pose e imitación
Saquense caretas, cállense profetas
Oigan un cometa gritar
Arrogante rock
Mierda, se vienen las luces
Y solo pienso que quiero más
Me dicen: Esto es a fondo
Pero no hablo de velocidad
Saquense caretas, cállense profetas
Oigan un cometa gritar
Arrogante rock
Lights
LIGHTS
I don't know what those lights are
I don't know what they're talking to me about Rock & Roll
That cheap imposture is just posing and imitation
Take off your masks, shut up prophets
Listen to a comet scream
Arrogant Rock
Shit, here come the lights
And all I think is that I want more
They tell me this is in-depth
But I'm not talking about speed
Take off your masks, shut up prophets
Listen to a comet scream
Arrogant Rock