La Comunidad - Tan Bionica

Esta es la comunidad, y es el grito del a ciudad.

Chicos, chicas, vienen y van.

Esta es la comunidad.

Si estamos de una, un eje para arrancar.

Es importante que puedas aceptar

que estás planteando una problemática existencial,

que algunas noches me cuesta asimilar.

Prefiero que hoy evitaras cuestionar,

no más estúpidos juicios de moral.

Vení a engañarte con mi lógica falaz,

es divertido y parece racional.

Es una noche psicótica ligera,

tus amiguitas perdidas fantasmean,

y hay una en club que mira y tirotea.

Son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

Es una noche psicótica ligera,

y hay caminitos que persiguen a cualquiera.

Mirá a esas chicas alcohólicas y reas,

son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

El eterno retorno al centro de mi verdad,

es nada más que otra forma de ocultar.

Ya soy esclavo de esta personalidad,

que es otra forma de clandestinidad.

La noche me llama para ver la muerte del sol,

es el idioma del deseo, corazón.

Soy vulnerable a esta eterna tentación,

soy todo lo que describe esta canción.

Esta es la comunidad, y es el grito del a ciudad.

Es una noche psicótica ligera,

y hay caminitos que persiguen a cualquiera.

Mirá a esas chicas alcohólicas y reas,

son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

Tengo una noche psicótica ligera,

tus amiguitas perdidas fantasmean,

y hay una en club que mira y tirotea.

Son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

Es una noche psicótica ligera,

y hay caminitos que persiguen a cualquiera.

Mirá a esas chicas alcohólicas y reas,

son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

Tengo una noche psicótica ligera,

y hay caminitos que persiguen a cualquiera.

Mirá a esas chicas alcohólicas y reas,

son las primeras impresiones verdaderas.

This is the community, and it is the cry of the city.

Boys, girls, they come and go.

This is the community.

If we are in one, an axis to start.

It is important that you can accept

that you are posing an existential problem,

that some nights I find it hard to assimilate.

I prefer that today you avoided questioning,

no more stupid judgments of morality.

I came to deceive you with my fallacious logic,

it's funny and it seems rational.

It's a light psychotic night,

your little lost friends fantasize,

and there is one in the club who watches and shoots.

They are true first impressions.

It's a light psychotic night,

and there are paths that chase anyone.

Look at those alcoholic and criminal girls,

they are true first impressions.

The eternal return to the center of my truth,

it is just another form of concealment.

I am already a slave to this personality,

which is another form of secrecy.

The night calls me to see the death of the sun,

It is the language of desire, sweetheart.

I am vulnerable to this eternal temptation,

I am everything that this song describes.

This is the community, and it is the cry of the city.

It's a light psychotic night,

and there are paths that chase anyone.

Look at those alcoholic and criminal girls,

they are true first impressions.

I have a light psychotic night,

your little lost friends fantasize,

and there is one in the club who watches and shoots.

They are true first impressions.

It's a light psychotic night,

and there are paths that chase anyone.

Look at those alcoholic and criminal girls,

they are true first impressions.

I have a light psychotic night,

and there are paths that chase anyone.

Look at those alcoholic and criminal girls,

they are true first impressions.