Translation of the song lyrics Afuera - Buena Fe, Frank Delgado

Afuera (original)

Afuera está la gente que se piensa
Que yo soy un tipo bien portado
Mientras desnudan sus mentiras
En un aguacero duro del mercado
Afuera nunca compro sueños serios
Mucho menos si ya son usados
Mis siete corazones rotos
Laten bien de frente, nuca de costado
Afuera vi violencia, vi progreso
Vi también la mano que nos ha robado
Afuera me escucharon ronco
Cuando yo te juro que canté más claro
Afuera, afuera, afuera, afuera
Afuera no aprendí a bailar
La jubilosa danza de los conquistados
Y confirmé que le hago alergias
A los intocables, pulcros y encumbrados
Afuera la vergüenza supo
Desangrarme el alma con una cuchilla
Me supe igual ante la ley
Y ante las horas para pacotilla
Afuera hablé con las heridas
Y hablé con la rabia de los enojados
Afuera dije groserías
Pero, por mi acento, se escuchó educado
Se ha de saber que tuve amantes
Por mis comentarios
Se ha de saber que fui el exótico
En los escenarios
Yo sé que hay mucho mundo afuera
Pero si me putean el santo
Me pongo como el locutor del noticiero nacional de radio
Exportadores van de blanco
Y van curando las cegueras
Afuera, afuera…
No supe si eran federadas
Cuando me hablaron de las jineteras
Yo te juro que arreglo mi barrio
Si el billete de lotería me saliera
Pero qué coño pasa con los proletarios
Que ni se unen, ni se rebelan
Tanta gente queriendo pisar aunque sea una vez
Antes que el tiempo se acabe y se mueran
Dame una goma y un planisferio
Y te devuelvo el mundo sin fronteras

Afuera (translation)

Outside are the people who think
That I am a well-behaved guy
As they bare their lies
In a hard market downpour
Outside I never buy serious dreams
Much less if they are already used
my seven broken hearts
They beat well from the front, never from the side
Outside I saw violence, I saw progress
I also saw the hand that has stolen us
Outside they heard me hoarse
When I swear to you that I sang more clearly
out, out, out, out
I didn't learn to dance outside
The jubilant dance of the conquered
And I confirmed that I have allergies
To the untouchables, neat and lofty
Outside the shame knew
Bleed out my soul with a blade
I knew the same before the law
And before the hours for trash
Outside I spoke with the wounds
And I spoke with the rage of the angry
Outside I said rudeness
But, from my accent, it sounded polite
It must be known that I had lovers
for my comments
It must be known that I was the exotic
on the stages
I know there is a lot of world outside
But if they piss me off
I put myself as the announcer of the national radio news
Exporters wear white
And they are curing blindness
Outside, outside...
I did not know if they were federated
When they told me about the hookers
I swear to you that I fix my neighborhood
If the lottery ticket came out
But what the hell is wrong with the proletarians
That neither unite nor rebel
So many people wanting to step even once
Before time runs out and they die
Give me a rubber band and a world map
And I give you back the world without borders