Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jodiana, artist - La Polla Records. Album song Carne para la Picadora!, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 14.11.1996
Record label: Cultura Rock
Song language: Spanish
Jodiana(original) |
Busco la senda y busca el camino acabarás mareao |
Que vida perra será tu destino, quien ha escrito tu guión |
La libertad vive en una estatua en medio de Nueva York |
Y todo el mundo ha cedido a su pánico interior |
Veo la gente que va por la calle, veo tu tristeza |
Creen que es cosa de mala suerte y no lo comprenden? |
Oigo que mueren millares de seres |
A causa del hambre pero no es cierto |
Quieren que envidies un lujo imposible |
Que consiguieron timando a tus padres |
Veo la policía mirando con arrogancia |
Y creo que hay asesinos que saben como matarnos |
Dime porqué no sacar la cabeza de tanta mediocridad |
Dime quien vive en el piso de arriba, pudiera ser la razón |
Parece que lo de menos quien causa tanto dolor |
Y la verdad va descalza pidiendo para comer |
Quien tiene tiempo para pensar con esta paranoia |
Nadie decide que puede hacer con su maldito tiempo |
Dime que más deberemos hacer para mantener este puto sistema |
Dime a quien conviene que vivas en la locura |
(translation) |
I look for the path and look for the road you will end up dizzy |
What a bitch life will be your destiny, who has written your script |
Liberty lives in a statue in the middle of New York |
And everyone has given in to their inner panic |
I see the people walking down the street, I see your sadness |
They think it's bad luck and they don't understand it? |
I hear that thousands of beings die |
Because of hunger but it's not true |
They want you to envy an impossible luxury |
What did they get by scamming your parents |
I see the police looking arrogantly |
And I think there are killers who know how to kill us |
Tell me why not get your head out of so much mediocrity |
Tell me who lives upstairs, could be the reason |
It seems that it doesn't matter who causes so much pain |
And the truth goes barefoot asking to eat |
Who has time to think with this paranoia |
Nobody decides what they can do with their damn time |
Tell me what else we must do to maintain this fucking system |
Tell me who should you live in madness |