Estado
Acostumbrado y sin remedio
Ante tanta recurrencia
Un estado que disipa la forma vivir
Todo igual de aburrido, frente a lo televisado
La antena está captando el rayo que no es
Se ve todo repentino, tridimensionado
Pero puede que nada palpe tu espíritu
Con el ratón de la PC
No te preocupes, es el estado
El estado que disipa la forma de vivir
Está todo a tu alcance
Sin siquiera moverte
Pero nunca alcanza lo que puedan traerte
No tiene precio, pero no es gratis
Es todo mío y no lo he comprado
No te preocupes, es el estado
El estado que disipa la forma de vivir
Es un ingenio milagroso
Una estúpida creencia
Que nos tiene preocupado
Que va a impedir fluir
Es una vil hipnosis
Es el Estado
El Estado que disipa la forma de vivir
State
Accustomed and helpless
In the face of so much recurrence
A state that dissipates the way of living
Everything equally boring, in front of what's televised
The antenna is capturing the ray that isn't
Everything looks sudden, three-dimensioned
But maybe nothing touches your spirit
With the PC mouse
Don't worry, it's the state
The state that dissipates the way of living
Everything is within your reach
Without even moving
But it never reaches what they can bring you
It's priceless, but not free
It's all mine and I haven't bought it
Don't worry, it's the state
The state that dissipates the way of living
It's a miraculous invention
A stupid belief
That has us worried
That will prevent flowing
It's a vile hypnosis
It's the State
The State that dissipates the way of living