Ustedes Estan Dementes

You are crazy
Living fed by continuous fantasies
The radio, the TV, the magazines and the books
The unions, the political parties, the law
You are crazy
Living alienated from your personal world
Computer courses, high school, the phone
The music that comes out of those wooden boxes
You are crazy
It all started a long time ago when you were in school
Diplomas, clichés, a photo of the girlfriend
The idols stuck on the walls of the room
You are crazy
You don't deal with people
You deal with inanimate things
The cinemas, the churches, health, the police
Luxury, the trip to Europe, and what they call beauty
You can't put your feet on the ground
They are taking a trip through the ideal world of advertising
You can't put your feet on the ground
You can't put your feet on the ground