Lyrics of Con Botas Sucias - Koma

Con Botas Sucias (original)

Tienes once años y pareces una vieja
Sigues prisionera de tus gustos ancestrales
Mueves tus resortes para hacer todos los males
Siempre te alimentas de los vicios nacionales
¡No te importa nada!, ¡No te importa nada!
Y me sancionas, y me presionas, y distorsionas
Yo tu prisionero he dejado de ser
Pues me he librado a tiempo de tí
Y una pesadilla ya nunca serás
De mis sueños te alejarás
Tienes marionetas que manejas a tu antojo
No te importa nada con tal de ensanchar tu imperio
Siempre disimulas para que eso no se diga
Pero está muy claro que todo eso te da vida
¡No te importa nada!, ¡no te importa nada!
Y me sancionas, y me presionas, y distorsionas
Yo tu prisionero he dejado de ser
Pues me he librado a tiempo de ti
Y una pesadilla ya nunca serás
De mis sueños te alejarás
Yo tu prisionero he dejado de ser
Pues me he librado a tiempo de ti
Y una pesadilla ya nunca serás
De mis sueños te alejarás
Vendes lo que sea siempre y cuando dé dinero
Quemas lo que sea si es que eso te hace rica
En cualquier momento haces gala de tu astucia
Naciste, morirás, vives con las botas sucias
¡No te importa nada!, ¡No te importa nada!
Y me sancionas, y me presionas, y distorsionas
Yo tu prisionero he dejado de ser
Pues me he librado a tiempo de ti
Y una pesadilla ya nunca serás
De mis sueños te alejarás
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(translation)

You are eleven years old and you look like an old woman
You are still a prisoner of your ancestral tastes
You move your springs to do all the evil
You always feed on national vices
You don't care about anything! You don't care about anything!
And you sanction me, and you pressure me, and you distort
I your prisoner have ceased to be
Well, I got rid of you in time
And a nightmare you will never be
You will walk away from my dreams
You have puppets that you control at will
You don't care about anything as long as you expand your empire
You always hide so that it is not said
But it is very clear that all that gives you life
You don't care about anything! You don't care about anything!
And you sanction me, and you pressure me, and you distort
I your prisoner have ceased to be
Well, I got rid of you in time
And a nightmare you will never be
You will walk away from my dreams
I your prisoner have ceased to be
Well, I got rid of you in time
And a nightmare you will never be
You will walk away from my dreams
You sell anything as long as it makes money
You burn anything if it makes you rich
At any time you show off your cunning
You were born, you will die, you live with dirty boots
You don't care about anything! You don't care about anything!
And you sanction me, and you pressure me, and you distort
I your prisoner have ceased to be
Well, I got rid of you in time
And a nightmare you will never be
You will walk away from my dreams
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