La Rebelión - Macaco

Presos, bastardos, mangantes, tarados, locos, venaos y sin fe

Ratas de olvido de fuerte ladrido

No se arrodillan aunque tú los veas caer

Gachos valientes marcaos o sin dientes

Hoy los ves mañana no se

Putas sin clientes echadas palante

Salieron a la calle gritando tan fuerte

Que los oídos petaban la gente chillaba

No paraba de correr y no te hablan de política

Ni son de partido, no llevan corbata

Ni falta les hace camino y a pie

Es una rebelión dicen que hoy es día de fiesta

Y no me cuentes tu vida mamon

Que ellos no les interesa

Ricos de empeño solos y sin dueño xanantes del dale otra vez

Coyotes ya viejos pero que escupen y se quejan

No te pongas delante o caerás

Bufones de aldea que se ríen y se cabrean

Hoy es su día a ver entérate

Macacos hambrientos con ganas de bronca de bronca

Cante, cante, cante y sáquese la corbata

Y vera que respira mejor

Prisoners, bastards, thugs, morons, crazy, venomous and without faith

Loudly Barking Forgetfulness Rats

They do not kneel even if you see them fall

Gachos brave marked or without teeth

Today you see them tomorrow I don't know

whores without clients thrown palante

They went out on the street screaming so loud

That the ears popped, the people screamed

He didn't stop running and they don't talk to you about politics

They are not party, they do not wear a tie

There is no need for them to walk and walk

It's a rebellion they say today is a holiday

And don't tell me about your life sucker

that they are not interested

Rich of pawn alone and without owner xanantes of dale again

Coyotes already old but who spit and complain

Don't get in front or you'll fall

Village jesters who laugh and get pissed off

Today is your day to see find out

Hungry macaques wanting to fight fight

Sing, sing, sing and take off your tie

And you will see that you breathe better