Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Ironía Se Acabó, artist - Los De Abajo. Album song Los De Abajo, in the genre СкаDate of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: LUAKA BOP
Song language: Spanish
La Ironía Se Acabó(original) |
| Tenemos un rey en el trono |
| Con luces de neón alrededor |
| Tenemos redentores ángeles |
| Que nos espían en el vagón |
| Llora el viento why me viene a contar… |
| Tenemos lleno el refri de cadáveres de tzotziles why hot dogs |
| Están ocultándonos algo, algo que sabemos de intuición |
| Que el confort nos cuesta la razón |
| Desconecta la mente en el próximo reventón |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| Tenemos un ejército |
| Televisado con esclavos del fusil |
| Queremos un centro comercial |
| En la selva pa’que compres ahí tus jeans |
| Llora el viento why me viene a contar… |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| No te asustes mi carnal |
| La melena no te raparán |
| Ni el walkman te van a quitar |
| Sólo déjanos tu vida |
| Deja de pensar |
| Why a los arapastrosos indios |
| Los ángeles why el rey van a exterminar |
| No te asustes mi carnal |
| La melena no te raparán |
| Ni el walkman te van a quitar |
| Sólo déjanos tu vida |
| Deja de pensar |
| Why a los arapastrosos indios |
| Los ángeles why el rey van a exterminar |
| En medio de la carretera |
| Un niño se pregunta ¿Dónde estoy? |
| Mataron a toda mi familia |
| Why no se pa' donde voy |
| Tengo que trabajar la madre tierra |
| Pero Dios se la adueñó |
| Why nosotros desde acá le contestamos |
| Les contestamos hoy… |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| ¡Noventa why cuatro ya empezó! |
| A volvernos locos con el rock? |
| n? |
| roll |
| ¡Con represión, con represión! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Cuando caigan bombas nos daremos otro son |
| (translation) |
| We have a king on the throne |
| With neon lights all around |
| We have angel redeemers |
| That they spy on us in the wagon |
| The wind cries and comes to tell me… |
| We have the fridge full of corpses of Tzotzil why hot dogs |
| They are hiding something from us, something we know by intuition |
| That comfort costs us reason |
| Turn your mind off at the next blowout |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |
| we have an army |
| Televised with slaves to the rifle |
| We want a mall |
| In the jungle so you can buy your jeans there |
| The wind cries and comes to tell me… |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |
| Don't be scared my carnal |
| They will not shave your hair |
| Not even the walkman is going to take you away |
| Just leave us your life |
| Stop thinking |
| Why to the arapastrosos Indians |
| The angels and the king are going to exterminate |
| Don't be scared my carnal |
| They will not shave your hair |
| Not even the walkman is going to take you away |
| Just leave us your life |
| Stop thinking |
| Why to the arapastrosos Indians |
| The angels and the king are going to exterminate |
| In the middle of the road |
| A child wonders where am I? |
| They killed my whole family |
| Why I don't know where I'm going |
| I have to work the mother earth |
| But God took her |
| Why we answer from here |
| We answer today... |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |
| Ninety four already started! |
| To go crazy with rock? |
| no? |
| roll |
| With repression, with repression! |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| When bombs fall we will give each other another sound |