Translation of the song lyrics Mentira Politika - Che Sudaka

Mentira Politika (original)

El unico que sonrie en la calle es el politico de turno
Aquel que desde un afiche promete el mundo cambiar
La gente no tiene tiempo
El unico que sonrie en la calle es el politico de turno
Aquel que desde un afiche promete el mundo cambiar
La gente no tiene tiempo
No tiene tiempo para esperar
La gente no tiene tiempo
No tiene tiempo para pensar
Dale que dale bla bla bla mentira politica
Los años siguen pasando
Pero no se arregla el mundo, los ricos estan mas ricos
Los pobres son muchos mas
La gente no tiene tiempo
No tiene tiempo para esperar
La gente no tiene tiempo
No tiene tiempo para pensar
Dale que dale bla bla bla mentira politica
Somos minoria nos ponen la condicion nosotros somos seis mientras ellos cuantos
son
Es importante mantener esta union mas cosas se logran dentro de una cancion
Por medio del baile por medio del amor por suerte es la musica canal de
expresion no usamos armas usamos el corazon
Y no llenando el bolsillo de un gigante cabron
No hay mas
Toda la paciencia que tenia
No hay mas
Porque ya no creo en tus mentiras
No hay mas
El tren se cambio de esta via
No hay mas y mas y mas y mas
Dale que dale bla bla bla mentira politica

(translation)

The only one who smiles on the street is the politician on duty
The one who from a poster promises the world to change
people don't have time
The only one who smiles on the street is the politician on duty
The one who from a poster promises the world to change
people don't have time
You don't have time to wait
people don't have time
don't have time to think
Go ahead blah blah blah political lie
The years keep passing
But the world is not fixed, the rich are richer
The poor are many more
people don't have time
You don't have time to wait
people don't have time
don't have time to think
Go ahead blah blah blah political lie
We are a minority they put the condition that we are six while they how many
are
It is important to maintain this union more things are achieved within a song
Through dance through love luckily is the channel music
expression we do not use weapons we use the heart
And not filling the pocket of a giant bastard
There's no more
All the patience I had
There's no more
Because I no longer believe in your lies
There's no more
The train changed from this track
There is no more and more and more and more
Go ahead blah blah blah political lie