Perro callejero - Dikers, Kutxi Romero

Sé que fuisteis los mejores

Que murieron ya las flores

Si nos dejasteis mil marrones

Detestable

Que luchasteis como cabrones

Para conseguir un nombre

Y llegar a ser un hombre

Relevante

Y ahora entre algodones

Nos planteas ser tus clones

Revivir tus emociones

Memorable

Reflexiones de alcanfor

Yo no quiero ser tu otro yo

Si has buscado el pedigrí

Yo soy un perro callejero

Vaya herencia nos vais dejando:

Guerra, hambre, mierda y paro

Eso sí que lo tengo claro

Deleznable

Mi futuro en tu frente

Y en tus oraciones siempre presente

Y mi bolsillo de insovlente

Ni me hables

Sois culpables de nuestros males

Mil promesas laborales

Y luego somos eventuales

Reflexiones de alcanfor

Yo no quiero ser tu otro yo

Si has buscado el pedigrí

Yo soy un perro callejero

Quien ejerce el poder

Dime quén machaca a quién

Contra toda vuestra presión

Ilusión e imaginación

Voy a transgredir tus normas

Que donde las dan las toman

Y tu discurso entró en coma

Remediable

Seré la maya en tus bromas

Y hasta el filo en tu loma

I know you were the best

That the flowers have already died

If you left us a thousand browns

Detestable

that you fought like bastards

to get a name

And become a man

Relevant

And now between cotton

You ask us to be your clones

revive your emotions

Memorable

Camphor Reflections

I don't want to be your other self

If you have searched the pedigree

I am a stray dog

What a legacy you are leaving us:

War, hunger, shit and unemployment

That is clear to me

despicable

My future in your forehead

And in your prayers always present

And my insouble pocket

don't talk to me

You are guilty of our ills

A thousand job promises

And then we are eventual

Camphor Reflections

I don't want to be your other self

If you have searched the pedigree

I am a stray dog

who wields power

Tell me who crushes who

against all your pressure

Illusion and imagination

I will transgress your rules

that where they are given they are taken

And your speech went into a coma

Remediable

I'll be the maya in your jokes

And even the edge on your hill