Paciencia - Tool Castellanos

¡Pasa por arriba, Mierda!

¡Si me bajo te quiebro el culo, Chófer Hijo de Puta!

¡Para eso está la pasarela, Cholero!

¡Anda a bocinarle a tu madre, Hijo de la Gran Puta!

¡Hecete sho, Maldito!

¡Bajate del carro, pues, Maricón!

¡Aaaahhhh!

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

¿Qué estoy haciendo aquí, sentado en este carro

Cuando debería estar echando un buen cague en el baño?

El semáforo está en verde, pero el carro nunca avanza

Mi cerebro está que hierve, y la paciencia se me acaba

El de atrás quiere avanzar, y no deja de bocinar

Ruido hijo de puta.

Yo me voy a suicidar

El poli hace señales, pero ya perdió el control

Los desniveles del alcalde ya no son la solución

Hay desvío por aquí, desvío por allá

Las llantas de los carros no se muven ni pa' atrás

El acondicionado dejó de funcionar

Qué calor más cerote, yo me voy a desmayar

Quiero ser millonario y pilotear mi propio chopper

Estar por el aire y manejar sin que me choquen

Pero mi realidad es morirme en esta mierda

Duele ver al policía que no sirve pa' ni verga

Enfermo mental, seguí bocinando que esta mierda apenas está comenzando

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Cholero!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Chófer Hijo de la Gran Puta!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Policía Maricón!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Tu madre, Hueco)

Sigue bocinando el hijueputa de atrás

Y si me bajo del carro, yo lo voy a pijasear

Así que abro la ventana pa' poder respirar

Pero una nube de humo, se cagó en mi paladar

Contaminada, y súper mal organizada

Si agarro el reversible, a mí me lleva la chingada

Y poco a poco me pudro en una vida amargada

Paso más tiempo aquí.

que con mi novia embarazada

No me eches agua, le dije a ese pisado

Me acaba de dejar el windshield todo enlodado

Y quiere que le pague, pero yo no tengo varo

Y cuando yo bajé el vidrio, me escupió toda la cara

Me pongo a fumar un poquito de marihuana

Que cómo va la mierda, yo no llego hasta mañana

Y la gente va de verme, pero yo como si nada

En el tráfico bien pedo, es más fácil la jugada

A la verga…

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Ahí no es parqueo, Serote!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Ponele el cepo a tu madre!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Ahí van unos cacos!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Shooooo!)

Ya no puedo ver lo que sucede a mi alrededor

Un motorista me pasó botando el retrovisor

Después andan llorando que los tiran a la mierda

Pero estando por las calles son los que menos respetan

Escucho una ambulancia, ¿y cómo putas va a pasar?

Si ningún hijo de puta se mueve de su lugar

La sirena suena y suena, ¿y qué pisados hago yo?

La sirena se apagó porque el paciente se murió

Baje el vidrio del carro pa' poder pedir vía

Y un ladrón hijo de puta me robó lo que tenía

Se robaron mi dinero, y me paró la policía

Disculpe, Oficial, se llevaron su mordida

No todos son la misma mierda, pero la mayoría de ustedes utilizan un uniforme y

el nombre de una institución para ser el terror y al mismo tiempo la burla de

todo un pueblo.

¡Perros!

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Go over the top, Shit!

If I get out I'll break your ass, Driver Son of a Bitch!

That's what the catwalk is for, Cholero!

Go honk at your mother, Son of a Big Whore!

Hecete sho, Damn!

Get off the car, then, Maricón!

Aaaahhhh!

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are

What am I doing here, sitting in this car

When should I be taking a good shit in the bathroom?

The traffic light is green, but the car never moves

My brain is boiling, and my patience is running out

The one in the back wants to move forward, and he doesn't stop honking

Noise son of a bitch.

I'm going to commit suicide

The cop signals, but he already lost control

The unevenness of the mayor is no longer the solution

There's a detour here, a detour there

The tires of the cars do not move even backwards

Conditioner stopped working

What a terrible heat, I'm going to pass out

I want to be a millionaire and drive my own chopper

Being in the air and driving without getting hit

But my reality is to die in this shit

It hurts to see the policeman who is not good for anything

Mentally ill, I kept honking that this shit is just getting started

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (¡Cholero!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Chauffeur Son of the Great Whore!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Police Maricón!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Your mother, Hollow)

Keep honking the son of a bitch in the back

And if I get out of the car, I'm going to pajamas

So I open the window to be able to breathe

But a cloud of smoke, shit on my palate

Polluted, and super poorly organized

If I grab the reversible, the fuck takes me

And little by little I rot in a bitter life

I spend more time here.

that with my pregnant girlfriend

Don't pour water on me, I told that footstep

It just left my windshield all muddy

And he wants me to pay him, but I don't have varus

And when I lowered the glass, he spit all over my face

I start smoking a little marijuana

How the hell is going, I won't arrive until tomorrow

And people go to see me, but I as if nothing

In traffic well fart, the play is easier

To cock…

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (There is no parking, Serote!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Ponele el cepo a tu madre!)

Red light, Stop right, There where you are

Red light, Stop right, There where you are (Shooooo!)

I can no longer see what is happening around me

A motorist passed me throwing the rearview mirror

Then they go crying that they throw them to hell

But being on the streets are the ones who least respect

I hear an ambulance, and how the fuck is it going to happen?

If no motherfucker moves from his spot

The siren sounds and sounds, and what steps do I do?

The siren went off because the patient died

Lower the glass of the car to be able to ask for a road

And a motherfucking thief stole what he had

My money was stolen, and the police stopped me

Excuse me, Officer, they took your bite

They ain't all the same shit, but most of y'all wear a uniform and

the name of an institution to be the terror and at the same time the mockery of

a whole town.

Dogs!

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are

Red light, stop right, there where you are