Hombre Suburbano
Estamos en el tiempo, en que el ser humano,
Vive sin razón de ser.
Con sólo una palabra, un caso puede resolver.
Pero te pega un trompada y tira todo,
Se cree ya muy listo, con su modo de ser.
Un hombre sin historia, sin tiempo sin memoria,
Puede reaccionar así.
Pero no se da cuenta, su personalidad en venta está.
Pero el hombre suburbano sigue su rutina,
Sin darse cuenta que... su vida terminara.
Suburban Man
We are in the time, where the human being,
Lives without reason to be.
With just one word, a case can be solved.
But he punches you and throws everything,
He already thinks he's very clever, with his way of being.
A man without history, without time, without memory,
Can react like this.
But he doesn't realize, his personality is for sale.
But the suburban man continues his routine,
Without realizing that... his life will end.