Lyrics of Generación De Mierda - Los Prisioneros

Generación De Mierda (original)

Porque tienen miedo
Porque están todos ahí
Porque me hacen preguntas
Porque están en «buena onda»
Porque bailan y aúllan como gringos
Porque piden una más
Porque pasan sus lenguas por mi barro
Porque no tienen sangre en el corazón
Porque dan la lata
Porque tienen frío
Porque piden circo
Porque sufren por costumbre
Porque nos molestan y no nos dejan en paz
Porque no son dignos
Porque piden por favor
Porque todos viven pensando
Las mismas huevadas
Porque andan jugando al mono mayor
Porque piden cosas que no quieren
Y hacen de lo lindo algo imbécil
Porque creen tener derecho a algo
Que no es de cartón
Generación de mierda
Porque me molestas
Porque me haces transpirar
Porque me conversas
Porque tú crees saber quién soy
Porque dices que me quieres
Y no entiendes la mitad de lo que digo
Y luego vas y te disfrazas
Y a veces necesito creer en ti
Necesito creer en ti
Generación de mierda
Estás robando de la casa de tus viejos
Para poder comprar algunas gomas
Mientras te acuerdas que estudiaste
En el Grange School
Tienes que pagarme para poder bailar
Tienes que pagarme o te vas a la cresta
Con tus ganas de ver lo único
Que vale la pena ver
Nos aplaudes porque nos crees vanguardia
Pero cuando aplauda el pueblo te arrancarás
Y tus viejos tienen la mansión en Vitacura
Y tú vas a hueviar a Matucana
Lloras la pobreza y a jugar
Al perseguido por la sociedad
Oh, no… otro artista más…
Se me acerca… y me quiere felicitar…
Dices que me quieres
Y no entiendes lo que digo…¡Hey…
Y vas y te disfrazas
Y a veces necesito creer en ti…
Generación de mierda

(translation)

because they are afraid
because they are all there
Why do they ask me questions
Because they are in "good vibes"
Because they dance and howl like gringos
because they ask for one more
Because they run their tongues through my mud
Because they don't have blood in their hearts
because they give the can
because they are cold
Why do they ask for a circus?
Because they suffer out of habit
Because they bother us and don't leave us alone
because they are not worthy
Why are you asking please?
Because everyone lives thinking
the same shit
Because they are playing the big monkey
Because they ask for things they don't want
And they make something stupid of what is beautiful
Because they think they have a right to something
that is not made of cardboard
generation of shit
why do you bother me
because you make me sweat
why do you talk to me
Because you think you know who I am
Because you say you love me
And you don't understand half of what I say
And then you go and dress up
And sometimes I need to believe in you
I need to believe in you
generation of shit
You're stealing from your old folks' house
To be able to buy some rubber bands
While you remember that you studied
At the Grange School
You have to pay me to be able to dance
You have to pay me or you go to the crest
With your desire to see the only
what is worth seeing
You applaud us because you think we are avant-garde
But when the town applauds you will tear yourself away
And your parents have a mansion in Vitacura
And you are going to egg Matucana
You cry poverty and play
To the one persecuted by society
Oh no… yet another artist…
He approaches me… and wants to congratulate me…
you say you love me
And you don't understand what I'm saying…Hey…
And you go and dress up
And sometimes I need to believe in you...
generation of shit