Sanata Colectiva
Los Calzones Rotos
Collective Nonsense
It's the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches,
The one that imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
It's the nonsense, the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches,
The one that imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
Under pressure I keep walking
With no solution, I try to find
Some reason to believe in you.
Under this sun I'm cooking
In this city, full of billboards
Advertising your better country.
Today I woke up knowing
That nothing is casual.
Today I woke up knowing
That it has to change.
It's the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches,
The one that imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
It's the nonsense, the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches, the one
That imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
Hey. Hey.
With prohibition, early to bed
I have to go, at night there are things
I shouldn't discover.
Under pressure I keep walking in the same place
There are no more billboards, you are the chosen one
You forgot again.
Today I woke up knowing
That nothing is casual.
Today I woke up knowing
That it has to change.
It's the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches,
The one that imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
It's the nonsense, the nonsense, the nonsense,
The collective nonsense
It's the nonsense, the one that teaches, the one
That imposes, the one that illustrates and enlightens.
