Estado
La Renga
State
Accustomed and helpless
In the face of so much recurrence
A state that dissipates the way of living
Everything equally boring, in front of what's televised
The antenna is capturing the ray that isn't
Everything looks sudden, three-dimensioned
But maybe nothing touches your spirit
With the PC mouse
Don't worry, it's the state
The state that dissipates the way of living
Everything is within your reach
Without even moving
But it never reaches what they can bring you
It's priceless, but not free
It's all mine and I haven't bought it
Don't worry, it's the state
The state that dissipates the way of living
It's a miraculous invention
A stupid belief
That has us worried
That will prevent flowing
It's a vile hypnosis
It's the State
The State that dissipates the way of living