Punk parranda - Bongo Botrako

Hola muy buenas noches, hasta aquí hemos llegado

Comentan por ahí: son los Bongo Botrako

Vinimos en patera hace cuarenta mil años

No sé dónde nacimos ni me importa un carajo

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Tengo el punk de mi barrio que despierta tu mente

Tengo pura parranda para que vibre mi gente

Anda y vente a la huerta, tú serás mi alegría

Con el alma contenta, vente ya vida mía

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Recorrimos caminos detrás del horizonte

Encontramos amigos, escuela de la noche

Yo no olvido el pasado, todo lo que he aprendido

Pero vivo el presente para vivirlo contigo

Manos arriba, es un atraco

Está sonando Bongo Botrako

Manos al cielo, toda la banda

Que yo te traigo mi punk parranda

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Punk, punk, punk parranda

Manos arriba, es un atraco

Está sonando Bongo Botrako

Manos al cielo, toda la banda

Que yo te traigo mi punk parranda

Hello, good evening, we have come this far.

They comment out there: they are the Bongo Botrako

We came in a patera forty thousand years ago

I don't know where we were born and I don't give a fuck

Punk, punk, punk partying

Punk, punk, punk partying

I have the punk of my neighborhood that wakes up your mind

I have pure party so that my people vibrate

Go and come to the garden, you will be my joy

With a happy soul, come now my life

Punk, punk, punk partying

Punk, punk, punk partying

We walked paths behind the horizon

We found friends, night school

I don't forget the past, all I've learned

But I live the present to live it with you

Hands up, it's a holdup

Bongo Botrako is playing

Hands to the sky, the whole gang

That I bring you my punk party

Punk, punk, punk partying

Punk, punk, punk partying

Hands up, it's a holdup

Bongo Botrako is playing

Hands to the sky, the whole gang

That I bring you my punk party