La Misma Moneda (feat. Rubiera)
Natan El Profeta
The Same Coin (feat. Rubiera)
[Natán the Prophet]
We love money, we hate work
We kiss up to the one above, we trample the one below
We lie out of convenience and insecurity
And we judge the politician because he doesn't tell the truth
It's that we demand more than we give
We want to be loved, but we never love
We seek help from those who have the most
And we do favors only when it suits us
Double standards or hypocrisy
But may the funeral arrive at your house before mine
Cursed is the man who trusts another
But that brother comes without money and here we don't trust
She swore she was mine
And even though she looked me in the eyes, I knew she was lying
And even though I knew it hurt
I paid her back with the same coin, my bad
[Rubiera]
It's easy for us to talk about repentance
When in reality we don't even know how to forgive
We become blind when it comes to seeing our own flaws
But experts in living the lives of others
[Natán the Prophet]
It's easy to say that we truly help
It's difficult to say that what's mine is yours
There are so many rich people with so much humility
And I've seen poor people have so much pride
We sail on paper boats
With toy feelings like from Mattel
You ask your wife to be faithful to you
While your body in bed touches another skin
We demand loyalty and we are not loyal
We want someone real and we are not real
We are killed by selfishness, egocentrism, lovers of ourselves
Love your neighbor as yourself
That's all I have to tell you
And you will see your life change when your desire to give exceeds that of receiving
[Rubiera]
It's easy for us to talk about repentance
When in reality we don't even know how to forgive
We become blind when it comes to seeing our own flaws
But experts in living the lives of others
It's easy for us to talk about repentance
When in reality we don't even know how to forgive
We become blind when it comes to seeing our own flaws
But experts in living the lives of others