Generación de Mierda

December 27, 1984
December 27, 1984

Because they are afraid
Because they are all there
Because they ask questions
Because they are in good vibes

Because they dance and howl like gringos
Because they ask for one more
Because they pass their tongues through my mud
Because they have no blood in their hearts

Because they are annoying because they are cold
Because they ask for a circus because they suffer
By habit
Because they bother us and don't leave us alone

Because they are not worthy
Because they ask for please
Because everyone lives thinking the same bullshit
Because they are playing the big monkey

Because they ask for things they don't want
And they make something stupid out of something cute
Because they believe they have a right to something
It's not made of cardboard, it's not made of cardboard

Generation of shit
Generation of shit, of shit

Because they bother me
Because you make me sweat
Because you talk to me
Because you think you know who I am

Because you say you love me and
You don't understand half of what I say and
Then you go and dress up
And sometimes I need to believe in you, I need to believe in you

Generation of shit
Generation of shit
Generation of shit, of shit

You're stealing from your parents' house so you can buy some tires
While you remember that you studied at the Grange School
You have to pay me to be able to dance, you have to pay me or you're going to hell
With your desire to see the only thing worth seeing

Oh no, another artist
He comes up to me and wants to congratulate me
Oh no, another artist
He comes up to me and wants to congratulate me

And then you go and dress up, and sometimes I need to believe in you

Generation of shit
Generation of shit
Generation of shit, of shit