Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Absentismo Laboral, artist - Reincidentes. Album song ¿Dónde Está Judas?, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 04.12.1992
Record label: Discos Suicidas
Song language: Spanish
Absentismo Laboral(original) |
Entrando a las siete de la mañana |
Un lunes ya empieza la semana |
Con mi montera, mi capote, vestido de torero |
¡Hey! |
¡Hey toro!, que aquí te espero |
Cornigachos, orejudos, pitoneros y cabestros |
Qué pase de pecho, vaya maestro |
Pelotillas, esquiroles, chupaculos y arrastraos |
Y los urdores para el apoderao |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Absentismo laboral |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Dale caña al capital |
Un globo, dos globos, tres globos |
Que sueldo se llevan, esto es un robo |
Qué poca vergüenza, que cuernos que tienen |
Que a costa tuya ellos se mantienen |
Las sanciones, regulaciones, los despidos y expulsiones |
Os la metéis por el forro de donde duele |
Las faltas, los retrasos, las bajas y permisos |
Y yo a su disciplina me declaro insumiso |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Absentismo laboral |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Dale caña al capital |
No quiero ser torero de profesión |
La fiesta nacional ¡Abolición! |
No te quedes detrás del burladero |
Nuestra lucha está en este ruedo |
Quiero ver a los toros de dos patas ¡de dos patas! |
Quién les da el estoque y quién los remata |
Para que algún día alguien pueda decir |
Que esta especie ya ha dejado de existir |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Absentismo laboral |
No te vendas por un jornal |
Dale caña al capital |
No te vendas ¡no! |
Po un jornal ¡jamás! |
Absentismo laboral |
No te vendas ¡no! |
Po un jornal ¡jamás! |
Dadle caña |
Al capital decapitar |
(translation) |
Entering at seven in the morning |
A Monday already begins the week |
With my montera, my capote, dressed as a bullfighter |
Hey! |
Hey bull! I'm waiting for you here |
Cornigachos, big ears, pitoneros and halters |
What a chest, what a teacher |
Peltillas, scabs, chupaculous and crawl |
And the urdores for the ruler |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
work absenteeism |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
Give capital a cane |
One balloon, two balloons, three balloons |
What salary do they get, this is a robbery |
How little shame, what horns they have |
That at your expense they remain |
Sanctions, regulations, dismissals and expulsions |
You put it through the lining of where it hurts |
Absences, delays, cancellations and permissions |
And I declare myself rebellious to his discipline |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
work absenteeism |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
Give capital a cane |
I don't want to be a bullfighter by profession |
The national holiday Abolition! |
Do not stay behind the burladero |
Our fight is in this arena |
I want to see the two-legged bulls, two-legged! |
Who gives them the rapier and who finishes them off |
So that one day someone can say |
That this species has already ceased to exist |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
work absenteeism |
Don't sell yourself for a daily wage |
Give capital a cane |
Don't sell yourself, no! |
For a daily wage, never! |
work absenteeism |
Don't sell yourself, no! |
For a daily wage, never! |
give him cane |
To capital behead |