Es Delito
Hoy me he querido rebelar,
Y me han tirado para atras,
Y se me esta haciendo de noche.
Pero me he vuelto a levantar,
Y no he parado de empujar,
Y yo pa mi que esto les jode.
Hoy no he podido despegar,
De mis entrañas todo el miedo,
Y mis ideas se hacen viejas.
Pero yo aun creo en el ladron,
Que va robandole a los ricos,
Y comparte con la peña,
Es delito ser joven,
Y pensar por uno mismo,
No debes cortar loshilos,
Que te atan al sistema,
Tienes que seguir dormido,
Y ser una marioneta,
Un capullo sin ideas,
Un cabron con mil caretas.
Hoy me he fijado en mis colegas,
Y he visto que peleando,
Se van consiguiendo metas.
Pero no essas que ellos nos venden,
Aqui nadie pisa a nadie,
Y siempre hay porros y cerveza.
Hoy he querido revnetar,
Y salpicar a todo el mundo,
Con mi mierda y con mi pena.
Pero he visto a gente correr,
Y es que llevan tatuado,
Mentiroso entre las cejas.
Es delito estar vivo,
Y creer en tus historias,
No te salgas de la linea,
Los pondras de mala hostia,
Ten cuidado no imagines,
Una vida un mundo nuevo,
Tu tambien puedes venderte,
Todos tenemos un precio.
No somos un detergente,
No nos queremos vender,
Solo andamos a lo nuestro,
Y que tu lo puedas ver.
It's a Crime
Today I wanted to rebel,
And they pushed me back,
And it's getting dark for me.
But I got up again,
And I haven't stopped pushing,
And I think this pisses them off.
Today I couldn't take off,
All the fear from my guts,
And my ideas are getting old.
But I still believe in the thief,
Who steals from the rich,
And shares with the people,
It's a crime to be young,
And think for yourself,
You shouldn't cut the strings,
That tie you to the system,
You have to stay asleep,
And be a puppet,
An idiot without ideas,
A bastard with a thousand masks.
Today I noticed my friends,
And I saw that by fighting,
They are achieving goals.
But it's not the lies they sell us,
Here no one steps on anyone,
And there's always weed and beer.
Today I wanted to explode,
And splash everyone,
With my shit and my sorrow.
But I saw people running,
And they have 'liar' tattooed,
Between their eyebrows.
It's a crime to be alive,
And believe in your stories,
Don't step out of line,
You'll piss them off,
Be careful not to imagine,
A life a new world,
You too can sell out,
We all have a price.
We're not detergent,
We don't want to sell out,
We just do our thing,
And hope you can see it.