Rebeldes sin causa
Natos y Waor
Rebels Without a Cause
At the party, I'm the last one to leave
And on Monday, the first one to get up
I don't care how quickly you dress
Or how long it takes you to call me
The night has fallen and I've gone out to look
For a knowing glance at the bar
For some substance that will help me forget
That our best moments won't come back
I give my friends advice that I don't follow
It was supposed to be a short while and it's already past midnight
I stick with anyone who can keep up with me
Often drug dealers and ex-convicts
I wrote my legacy on thousands of walls
Aerosol, adrenaline, jurors doing cardio
I have pieces in the neighborhood from almost 20 years ago
Kids gaze at them with canvases at El Prado
I sing to the full moon like a wolf
But when I start, the night feels too short
I went out for a drink, but I drank it all
Cross on my shoulders, cobweb on my elbow
During the week, I'm a beast in a cage
And on Friday, the tornado that leaves a path of destruction
Parks full of rebels without a cause
In a hurry to grow up, unaware that time is passing
In the square, kids are playing soccer
And not long ago, one of those kids was me
I watch them nostalgically from my balcony
Is it the hangover or is it that I'm getting older?
I haven't slept with groupies in a few years
And I don't pick fights at the drop of a hat anymore
I value what I have and put love into what I do
But I'm still a weirdo
Inside me, a beast is resting
Or at least that's what my therapist says
Sometimes I keep it on a tight leash, other times I let it loose
We all have our own sentence
And those who are brave enough to mention me in their songs
Are the ones who later snitch when problems arise
Your minute of glory cost you dearly, what a shame
Before you mentioned me, no one knew who you were
Seems like anything goes to get attention
But I'd rather gouge my eyes out than do your crap
I only know about hard work, about spitting on the page
Because this throne won't take care of itself
This isn't about the money, keep your coins
I'm a fallen angel like Jorge and Selecta
My group is a reference, even your mom knows it
Back to back like Eneko and Gareta