La Pregunta
Babasónicos
The Question
Sometimes they kick me out of my own house
An hour before I deserve it
Time is curious like that jury
From that dance show everyone pretends to win
Or participate
Where people are shown on the edge
The question is
Life is a glass of watery soda
Like a sequence of heavy jokes
Enjoy this drink because when it's over, you'll have to pay
And maybe pay too much, you'll have to insist
As we did so many times
The question is
Who is willing to kill?
Who is willing to die?
Who will defend?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
Who is willing to fight?
Who is willing to fight for love?
Who is willing to battle?
Who is willing to fight for honor?
For what is worth nothing
For what is worth nothing
What would be the point?
The question is
Who will claim, for what?
Who will claim for themselves?
Who will get dirty if in the end it will never belong to them?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
Who will defend you from me?
Who will defend you from me?
Who will defend you?
Who will defend you from me?
The question is
Sometimes they conspire in my own face
With a waterfall of insults
You can't just untie the knot with a pop chorus
That you repeat until a group of orangutans can sing it
The question is
Who is willing to kill?
Who is willing to die?
Who will defend?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
Who is willing to fight?
Who is willing to fight for love?
Who is willing to battle?
Who is willing to fight for honor?
For what is worth nothing
For what is worth nothing
What would be the point?
Thank you
I want us to think about the question
And let us ask it
Who will claim?
Who will claim?
Who will claim?
Who will claim?
The question is
The question is
Who is willing to kill?
Who is willing to die?
Who will defend?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
The question is
Who will defend you from me?
