Son Como Hormigas - Barón Rojo

Son ya las ocho.

El ruido en mi calle es infernal

perforan la acera

por cuarta vez ѓі por quinta ya.

Son como hormigas.

Que buscan comida sin cesar.

La rompen, la cierran

maѓ±ana otra vez vuelta a empezar.

Comienza un nuevo dѓ­a en mi ciudad.

Tendrѓ© que levantarme sin descansar.

El autobѓєs no llega, estoy fatal.

El metros viene lleno tendrѓ© que andar.

‚їCuѓЎndo los gobernantes

funcionarѓЎn de un modo racional?

Ellos que se pasaron media vida

en la universidad.

CuѓЎndo el gobierno

te manda una carta, has de temblar.

Seѓ±or ciudadano

tiene que pagar un poco mѓЎs

Maѓ±ana pagarѓЎ por su aparcamiento

pasado pagarѓЎ por cualquier invento.

No te perdonan ni una, viene la grѓєa

la fѓіrmula para ellos siempre es multar.

‚їCuѓЎndo recibiremos alguna buena

nueva del poder?

‚їCuѓЎndo?

Creo que nunca, pues

desde siempre nos tocѓі perder.

Y si protestas

te acusarѓЎn de antisocial

joven melenudo

acate usted la autoridad

pues de lo contrario…

…ya sabe muy bien a dѓіnde irѓЎ.

‚їCuѓЎndo recibiremos alguna buena

nueva del poder?

‚їCuѓЎndo?

Creo que nunca, pues

desde siempre nos tocѓі perder.

It's already eight o'clock.

The noise on my street is hell

they pierce the sidewalk

for the fourth time ѓі for the fifth already.

They are like ants.

They constantly search for food.

They break it, they close it

tomorrow again to start again.

A new day begins in my city.

I'll have to get up without resting.

The bus doesn't come, I'm terrible.

The meters are full, you will have to walk.

‚їWhen the rulers

will they work in a rational way?

They who spent half their lives

in college.

When the government

sends you a letter, you have to tremble.

sir citizen

have to pay a little more

Tomorrow you will pay for your parking

past will pay for any invention.

They don't forgive you a single one, the crane is coming

the formula for them is always to fine.

‚їWhen will we get some good

news of power?

When?

I think never, well

We have always had to lose.

And if you protest

they will accuse you of antisocial

young hairy

you obey the authority

well otherwise…

…you already know very well where you will go.

‚їWhen will we get some good

news of power?

When?

I think never, well

We have always had to lose.