Canvi de Paradigma
Amb el canvi de paradigma vaig haver-me d’excusar
Vaig sortir al carrer I vaig córrer cap a casa
Per buidar tots els calaixos, regirar tots els papers
Fer-ne una muntanya I veure com cremaven
Va ser eficaç, el foc
Tonificant
Va ser eficaç, el foc
De flames plenes
De les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat a dir
De les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat
A dir
I es propagaven a l’horitzó
A dir
I educaven l’interlocutor
A dir
Sempre més il·lustrats que els demés
A dir
I pagaven molt bé a final de mes
Amb el canvi de paradigma preferia els segons plans
Já no estava mai segur del que pensava
M’agradava estar-me al pati amb la ràdio remugant
Sobre la remor d’estàtues derrocades
Sobre aquella remor
Damunt d’aquell bell cant
Sobre aquella remor
D’estàtues plena
De les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat a dir
De les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat
A dir
I es propagaven a l’horitzó
A dir
I educaven l’interlocutor
A dir
Sempre més il·lustrats que els demés
A dir
I pagaven molt bé a final de mes
Amb el canvi de paradigma van haver-me d’enterrar
En aquest ermot, amb cap nom a la placa
T’agraeixo les flors blanques I el discurs al funeral
Sé que feia temps que já no em respectaves
I fan bonic, les flors
Amb negres draps penjant
I darrere uns amics
Que recordaven
Les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat a dir
Les bestieses que tu I jo havíem arribat a dir
Paradigm Shift
With the paradigm shift, I had to apologize
I went out on the street and ran home
To empty all the drawers, rummage through all the papers
Make a mountain out of them and watch them burn
It was effective, the fire
Toning
It was effective, the fire
With full flames
Of the nonsense that you and I had come to say
Of the nonsense that you and I had come
To say
And they spread to the horizon
To say
And educated the interlocutor
To say
Always more enlightened than the others
To say
And paid very well at the end of the month
With the paradigm shift, I preferred the backseat
I was never sure of what I thought anymore
I liked to stay in the courtyard with the radio murmuring
About the noise of toppled statues
About that noise
Above that beautiful song
About that noise
Of statues full
Of the nonsense that you and I had come to say
Of the nonsense that you and I had come
To say
And they spread to the horizon
To say
And educated the interlocutor
To say
Always more enlightened than the others
To say
And paid very well at the end of the month
With the paradigm shift, they had to bury me
In this desert, with no name on the plaque
I thank you for the white flowers and the speech at the funeral
I know it had been a long time since you respected me
And it looks nice, the flowers
With black drapes hanging
And behind some friends
Who remembered
The nonsense that you and I had come to say
The nonsense that you and I had come to say