Donde Esconder Tantas Manos?
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
Where to Hide So Many Hands?
That I am not who he is
That I act well and he doesn't
Ah, no, from here, I don't move
That by a matter of skin, sex, religion
I don't try on your shoes
Who are we going to throw a wall at?
When there's no one left?
Maybe a faithful dog in exchange for food
Endure the unbearable
Fearing to be worse, fearing to be better
Fearing in the end, always fearing
Living in yesterday, delaying today
Yes, Victor, yes, surviving
Judging in bulk
You move further away from the most important judgment
Which is the inner judgment
That is the one to face
Being part of this mess
You attribute the groove of a riff
One hundred percent
To the peace of nicotine
Maternal and paternal hypochondria
Hereditary vitamin
Pleasures shorten your leash
And you who think yourself untamable
What's the point of walking in this society
Boasting of being responsible?
If like an octopus you throw stones
There's nowhere to hide so many hands
It's better to assume the cowardice of fleeing
Than the responsibility of living
No matter how much you can distance me from reality
I always come back
Infernal psychology, spicy, sweet and salty
But I wake up and don't return
After all this time
The mirror reflects a more familiar image
I choose with pleasure
And alternating there can be spicy, sweet and salty
I duel with anyone who says I'm doing well
Because there are streaks in this life
I'm great and may the Lord not confuse
Arrogance with self-esteem!
Arrogance looks down from above
And doesn't cry for others' sorrows
Instead, self-esteem is transmitted
And infects any good person
Judging in bulk
You move further away from the most important judgment
Which is the inner judgment
That is the one to face
Being part of this mess
If like an octopus you throw stones
There's nowhere to hide so many hands
It's better to assume the cowardice of fleeing
Than the responsibility of living