Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ultramemia, artist - Def Con Dos. Album song Ultramemia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.02.1996
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish
Ultramemia(original) |
No es bueno para tí que preguntes demasiado |
Que te alejes de la senda del perfecto ciudadano |
Matrimonio soso, trabajo precario |
Y en tu mente la quimera de que te hagan encargado |
Tampoco te conviene darle demasiadas vueltas |
A los hechos, que al pensarlos se convierten en problemas |
Deja que el mundo siga su curso |
Y continúa tu camino en silencio y a lo tuyo |
No cometas el error de alterar las directrices |
En que se apoya la gente con quien vives |
Es preferible la injusticia al desorden |
Decía el abuelo al abrocharse el uniforme |
Tu conducta inquieta a los vecinos |
Te señalan por la calle quienes fueron tus amigos |
Esto ya era así antes de que tú nacieses |
No le des más vueltas, calla y obedece |
Porque estás en Ultramemia |
Vivirás en Ultramemia |
Has nacido en Ultramemia |
Y te morirás de asco bordando con tu tedio su bandera |
No es aconsejable desconfiar del dirigente |
Sagrado timonel de tu destino y tu suerte |
Él piensa por tí para que tú no pienses nada: |
Con un cerebro sobra para toda la manada |
Enturbias con tus dudas la imagen del míster |
Y encima pretendes que nadie te vigile |
Esto ya era así antes de que tú nacieses |
No le des más vueltas, calla y obedece |
Porque estás en Ultramemia |
Vivirás en Ultramemia |
Sigue con los sellos en la estafeta |
Mejor ser anónimo que profeta |
Quítate de la cabeza esas tonterías |
Tampoco es tan incómodo vivir de rodillas |
Porque estás en Ultramemia |
Vivirás en Ultramemia |
Has nacido en Ulramemia… |
(translation) |
It's not good for you to ask too much |
That you move away from the path of the perfect citizen |
Bland marriage, precarious job |
And in your mind the chimera of being put in charge |
It is also not convenient for you to give it too much thought |
To the facts, which when you think about them become problems |
Let the world take its course |
And continue your way in silence and yours |
Don't make the mistake of altering the guidelines |
What do the people you live with lean on? |
Injustice is preferable to disorder |
Said the grandfather when buttoning his uniform |
Your behavior disturbs the neighbors |
They point out to you on the street who were your friends |
This was already like this before you were born |
Don't think about it anymore, shut up and obey |
Because you are in Ultramemia |
You will live in Ultramemia |
You were born in Ultramemia |
And you will die of disgust embroidering their flag with your tedium |
It is not advisable to distrust the leader |
Sacred helmsman of your destiny and your luck |
He thinks for you so that you don't think anything: |
With a brain to spare for the whole pack |
You cloud the image of the coach with your doubts |
And on top of that you pretend that no one is watching you |
This was already like this before you were born |
Don't think about it anymore, shut up and obey |
Because you are in Ultramemia |
You will live in Ultramemia |
Continue with the stamps at the post office |
Better to be anonymous than prophet |
Get that nonsense out of your head |
It is also not so uncomfortable to live on your knees |
Because you are in Ultramemia |
You will live in Ultramemia |
You were born in Ulramemia… |