Aquí no mando yo (Presentación)
La Comparsa de Jesús Bienvenido
Here I Don't Call the Shots (Introduction)
Here I don't call the shots
In my neighborhood, I don't call the shots anymore
Now anyone can take charge
We are the ones who lived in the neighborhoods
Born from the dirt
The sovereign community
From the elite bloodline of the streets
From the illustrious lineage
Of the favored children of freedom
Beings with a divine accent
But learned to sing instead of crying
And shared their dreams
Their bread and their lives
In a neighboring courtyard
We are the ones who don't fit in
Within this gang
We are the ones who are
Outside the law
Outside this law
Of supply and demand
We are the rat
Tata, tata, tata
We are the ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
We are the rat
Tata, tata, tata
We are the ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
We are the rats of this city
We are a very annoying plague
That irritates, that stinks
That gets in the way
And fucks up your trip
And when the sun dies in the Caleta
Which is still silver
We are a stain on your landscape
We are the funny ones
The assholes, damn it
The ones with cobwebs in the piggy bank
We are the ones who lived in the houses
That now you
Have empty
Classy troubadours
And ambiguous morals
We are our elders
Ladies and gentlemen
A bunch of old-school hustlers
We are the chicucos
We are the Galicians
We are
The ones with the chirigotas
The comparsas and the choir
We are
The ones who rent your crumbs
But at a gold price
We are the people of Cádiz
We are the women of Cádiz
Those who were born
Where they could
Where they should have
And not where they felt like it
We are the rat
Tata, tata, tata
We are the ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
We are the rat
Tata, tata, tata
We are the ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
Rat
We are the ones who remain
We are the ones who didn't leave
The ones who resigned
Like rats, we resist
They've bought a set
Of lookout towers
A beautiful decor
Of elegant balconies
With its promenade and its wall
Its viewpoint, its cathedral
Its spa with its beach
A window facing the sea
But without a soul
You've bought a land without a soul
How did you overlook
That tiny detail
Because the soul of Cádiz
I assure you, is me
And no one can buy me
And no one can buy me
Congratulations on your acquisition
Good, pretty, and cheap
A bargain deal
Where you have plenty of
The rat
Tata, tata, tata
There's plenty of ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
We are the rat
Tata, tata, tata
We are the ratatatata
Ratatata, ratatatata
Rat
We are the rat