Distopía En Blues

How much thirst
How much thirst
How much thirst
How much thirst

The world is drying up
Without water
And we hear the echo
Of all this turmoil
Saying it's not
Because somewhere
The chemical waste
From the markets
Have contaminated us
To the core

No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

It seems to be indifferent
The blame undoubtedly
Lies with the people
So uneducated
So disobedient
That they don't turn off the tap
When brushing their teeth

What hypocrisy, my love
Blaming ourselves for all this horror
Meanwhile, I give you
A bouquet
Of plastic flowers
And an oxygen tank
And a pale bird
And a chaotic dream
Because the dystopians
And a chemical future
And an electronic kiss
And not much more

How much thirst
How much thirst
How much thirst
How much thirst

I don't believe that the workers
When the afternoon heats up
Working in the middle of January
Use SPF forty
To avoid skin cancer
I don't trust this mess
Of not wasting paper
Wiping their ass with fear
With the edge of the tablecloth
With the tips of their fingers

The world is destroyed, my love
And we are going to fall exhausted, they tell us
It's not because, somewhere
Filthy and sordid businessmen
Have clouded us
With a sky full of smog
Have cut down
The forests and you

You, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you

If when going to the supermarket they tell us
Just like all the neighbors next door
Instead of bringing everything piled up
They use many plastic bags

What hypocrisy, my love
Blaming ourselves for all this horror
Meanwhile, I give you
Just
A dissonant scream