Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Contrato Limosna, artist - The Locos. Album song 2x1: Energía Inagotable / Tiempos Difíciles, in the genre СкаDate of issue: 10.02.2014
Record label: Maldito
Song language: Spanish
Contrato Limosna(original) |
| Que feliz, hoy me siento contento |
| Ya tengo trabajo llego mi momento |
| Mis vecinos envidian mi suerte |
| El único del barrio con cuenta corriente |
| Hipoteca que mantener, deudas y rentas hasta la sien |
| Sin contrato, sin horario |
| De sol a soles curro por un sueldo precario |
| No protesto por si la cago |
| No vallan a pensar que solo soy un vago |
| Si mi familia me quiere ver |
| Ya colgué fotos en la pared |
| Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| Y grito Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| Sin concertantes ni edulcorantes |
| Mierda que tragamos los que somo currantes |
| Con la crisis, contrato limosna |
| Aumentan veneficios siempre a nuestra costa |
| Tanto cortar el seguro social |
| Me morire antes de enfermar |
| Y si me explotan, sonrisa profident |
| Les cantare cuanto mas por culo me den |
| Ni mis estudios, ni mi preparación |
| Me libraran de esta puta explotación |
| Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| Y grito Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| Si al currar esto no tienes claro |
| Si pierdes tus derechos seras un esclavo |
| No te creas que estas soñando |
| Despierta en esta vida que te estan sangrando |
| Con este abuso laboral |
| Sangre y sudor hasta reventar |
| Y si me explotan, sonrisa profident |
| Les cantare cuanto mas por culo me den |
| Ni mis estudios, ni mi preparación |
| Me libraran de esta puta explotación |
| (translation) |
| How happy, today I feel happy |
| I already have a job, my time has come |
| My neighbors envy my luck |
| The only one in the neighborhood with a checking account |
| Mortgage to maintain, debts and rents up to the temple |
| No contract, no schedule |
| From sun to suns I work for a precarious salary |
| I do not protest in case I screw it up |
| Don't go thinking that I'm just lazy |
| If my family wants to see me |
| I already hung pictures on the wall |
| Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| And I scream Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| No concertants or sweeteners |
| Shit that those of us who are hard workers swallow |
| With the crisis, I contract alms |
| They always increase benefits at our expense |
| Both cut social security |
| I will die before I get sick |
| And if they blow me up, smile profident |
| I'll sing to them the more they give me ass |
| Neither my studies, nor my preparation |
| They will free me from this fucking exploitation |
| Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| And I scream Lalaralalalalarala, lalaralaralarala lalaralaralarala |
| If when working on this you are not clear |
| If you lose your rights you will be a slave |
| Do not believe that you are dreaming |
| Wake up in this life that you are bleeding |
| With this labor abuse |
| Blood and sweat to bursting |
| And if they blow me up, smile profident |
| I'll sing to them the more they give me ass |
| Neither my studies, nor my preparation |
| They will free me from this fucking exploitation |