La Mirada de La Gente Que Conspira

I take attendance of all the absent ones
From this transparent line
Cowardice or bad luck, maybe
And now I keep my imperfect past
And give it a record
My effervescent present as well

And I see parts of my life
Like pieces of a big Tetris
That never fit quite right
And only make sense backwards
Extreme pessimism for sale
Everyone says it's on the rise
Look for the keyword
In the people who conspire
And that's enough
Everyone shouts at you

React and finally act
React and know how to fulfill
And conspire
And now swallow the data
Because they've already verified it
Are you feeling sick again?
The anesthesia worked well

And this orgy of headlines
Mops elevator floors
Just one day after
Being news on channel 3
Have you not assimilated anything?
Exactly what they intended
Fifteen ads, then a drama
And in pop music there's no poetry
And that's enough
The radio screams

React and finally act
React and know how to say
"How disgusting they are"
"How disgusting they are"
Television and you
Both insomniacs
Mixed in dreams, you
Both insomniacs
No, no, no to the revolution.