Moda - El Barrio

Ahora está de moda

Construir un nuevo mundo

Y juzgar a las personas

Como seres de lo absurdo

Ahora está de moda

Reciclar lo irreciclable

Señalar al ser humano

Como único culpable

Inventar maneras nuevas

Pa contaminarnos menos

Ama a la naturaleza sin

Vertir tantos venenos

Cuidar el cielo y su ozono

Y del mar sus habitantes

Del pais su economía

Y de las leyes a sus mangantes

Destruir la ideología

Del narcotraficante

Contratar más policías

Y mimar otra vez a sus mangantes

El que no tenga currelo

Ay., cantando su mal espante

El país va del carajo

No tienen porque alarmarse

Está todo controlado

Por ministros elegantes

¿A que viene y ese miedo

De otro mundo más estable?

Si lo estable viene de establo

Y alli solo viven bestias

Y corriendas de mentiras

Hoy se doman las molestias

Ha dicho el telediario

Que está noche dos pateras

Han pasado todo un calvario

Pa.pa llegar a la Gomera

Que llevaba seis mujeres

Y unos cinco o siete menores

Está gente no reciclan

Pues pa su tierra por cojones

Que el anciano está de paso

A tres pasos de la muerte

Asi para lo que le queda

Se les considera inerte

Que la gasolina sube

Por el índice de vida

Que el que no tenga dinero

Ese.ese es el que contamina

Ahora está de moda

Reconocerle con medallas

A una familia que despide

A su prole en una caja

Inventarse leyes nuevas

Para que en la carretera

El que bebe ya no beba

Vino tinto sin casera

Que ahora con el microclima

No se sabe cuando llueve

Para combatir recuerden

Salgan todos.

con paraguas siempre

Que por culpa del ozono

Ahora el sol da su paradoja

Dice que el calentamiento es por culpa

De los bares de luces rojas

Yo pa combatir este asunto

Y librarme de esta quema

Y para no hacer un absurdo

Ni meter palos en candela

Me ha tocado vivir la vida

Y la vivo a mi manera

Y yo respeto a todo el mundo

Aunque… aunque

El mundo esté de pena

Tanta hambre, tanta guerra

Y tanto melodrama

A mi el cambio de clima me afecta

Cada vez que salgo de mi cama

Hay …

Cada vez, cada vez

Cada vez que salgo de mi cama

A mi me afecta porque no me pongo pijama

now it's in fashion

build a new world

And judge people

As beings of the absurd

now it's in fashion

Recycle the unrecyclable

point to human

as the only culprit

invent new ways

To contaminate us less

Love nature without

pour so many poisons

Caring for the sky and its ozone

And from the sea its inhabitants

Of the country its economy

And from the laws to their thugs

destroy the ideology

of the drug trafficker

Hire more police

And pamper his mangantes again

The one who doesn't have a job

Ay., singing his bad fright

The country is going to hell

They don't have to be alarmed

everything is controlled

By elegant ministers

What is it and that fear

From another more stable world?

If the stable comes from the stable

And only beasts live there

And runs of lies

Today the annoyances are tamed

The news has said

That tonight two boats

They have been through an ordeal

Pa.pa to get to La Gomera

Who carried six women

And about five or seven minors

These people do not recycle

Well, for his land for fuck's sake

That the old man is passing through

Three steps from death

So for what is left

They are considered inert

That gasoline goes up

For the life index

That the one who does not have money

That.that is the one that contaminates

now it's in fashion

Recognize him with medals

To a family that says goodbye

To his brood of him in a box

Invent new laws

so that on the road

He who drinks no longer drinks

Red wine without homemade

What now with the microclimate

You don't know when it rains

To fight remember

Everybody get out.

with umbrella always

That because of the ozone

Now the sun gives its paradox

He says that the warming is the fault

From the red light bars

I pa fight this matter

And get rid of this burning

And not to make an absurd

Nor put sticks in a candle

I have had to live life

And I live it my way

And I respect everyone

Although… although

The world is in sorrow

So much hunger, so much war

And so much melodrama

Climate change affects me

Every time I get out of my bed

There is …

Every time, every time

Every time I get out of my bed

It affects me because I don't wear pajamas