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II. LYSISTRATA (sweep the dustpan)

Fillas de Cassandra

II. LISÍSTRATA (varre vasoira)

(Ah)

Somos distintas das que comezaron
Na nosa pel gardámolo legado
Alén das bombas soubemos pararnos
Sin sexo, nin carne, nin putos coidados

Non asumímolo voso pecado
Facédela guerra cos ollos pechados
Non recoñecedes nin o propio bando
A acrópole canta

Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña
Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña

Nós que coñecemos o cariz da trampa
Sempre deseñada para a vosa lei
Deixade de impoñernos todos los vosos coidados
Esta casa en que habitamos non é o hábitat dun rei

E que unha e outra e outra vez
Escoitando a vosa merda sen saber por que
Somos as fillas de todas as que se plantaron e dixeron
Que, que, que!

Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña
Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña
Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña

Varre, varre, varre vasoiriña
Varre, varre, vasoiriña miña
A guerra, a guerra, a guerra imos parar
A guerra, a guerra, a guerra imos parar

Xa non calaremos máis
Non, non, non, non!
Xa non calaremos máis
Non, non, non, non!
Xa non calaremos máis
Non, non, non, non, non, non

Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña
Varre vasoira, vasoira miña
Fai moito tempo que non várre-la a cociña

Varre, varre, varre vasoiriña
Varre, varre, vasoiriña miña
A guerra, a guerra, a guerra imos parar
A guerra, a guerra, a guerra imos parar

II. LYSISTRATA (sweep the dustpan)

(Ah)

We are different from those who started
We keep the legacy in our skin
Beyond the bombs we knew how to stop
No sex, no meat, no fucking care

We do not assume your sin
Fight the war with your eyes closed
You don't even recognize your own side
The acropolis sings

Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen
Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen

We who know the nature of the trap
Always designed for your law
Stop imposing all your cares on us
This house we live in is not the habitat of a king

And that over and over and over again
Listening to your shit without knowing why
We are the daughters of all those who stood up and said
What, what, what!

Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen
Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen
Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen

Sweep, sweep, sweep broom
Sweep, sweep, my little broom
The war, the war, the war, let's stop it
The war, the war, the war, let's stop it

We will not be silent any longer
No, no, no, no!
We will not be silent any longer
No, no, no, no!
We will not be silent any longer
No, no, no, no, no, no

Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen
Sweep broom, my broom
It's been a long time since I cleaned the kitchen

Sweep, sweep, sweep broom
Sweep, sweep, my little broom
The war, the war, the war, let's stop it
The war, the war, the war, let's stop it

Escrita por: Fillas de Cassandra