Merece La Pena?

Those who say goodbye move their hands
I don't write letters, the letters write to me
They draw me there I am sitting
thinking about what I know, always with ankle boots
looking towards that corner that was a cinema, now a supermarket,
dodging, hate in the eyes of those who pass
He thinks that by showing me his teeth he defends his house
I'm 27 now and I'm starting to assimilate it,
I live between walls and the hardest thing is not being able to change it, I go out... there is always a song in my head
I try to remember it and it doesn't come out, fucking intonation!!
If I'm not worth it, like your relationship,
The best thing she learned from you is how to check your balance,
oh how loud the cars are
insults in a sea of traffic jams even if the sirens don't sing,
The boy in the Johnson shampoo commercial has grown up
and makes moon landings in Fernando Alonso's suit
I talk to the taxi guy, and he has more syntax,
that all of us who study a career that easy
At least he's not a Nazi businessman,
who lives off the dreams of 4 slave kids,
They pass me by...calling Lassie
or inside their cars that don't fly but almost
They are thieves, bullies, big bird chicks.
They have no opinions when the boss orders
then I think about how time flies
Their bellies grow, they are always cursing
and in the blink of an eye, we're gone, Rambo is gone
Some earlier Armando left us
eeeh do you remember? I still see it inside C-4
distracting the driver from entering paying
I hope you have been to more interesting places,
Who is the Blade Runner? Who is the replicant?

[Chorus]
We are here for 2 days and you want to have and have
and buy and buy I want a sandwich to eat,
Is it worth it to sweat? (select your cloud)
wow this is my world (final line full stop).

I want to live from laughter, from attacks that they give me
that they explode inside my stomach and that they also become infected
have a good time because you die and the money goes away
(I am where I want)

Could it be that it's all chemistry?
give hugs with a translator
Your days are marked like faces by bad moods,
They want a Sherpa and a guide,
your own police and wake up with wisdom,
How much does this mammal cost? soporific adult,
Businesses are fruitful, oil wells
It doesn't matter what you have, whatever it is,
Charity that neither puffs up nor struts is worth more,
European mentality? I'm ashamed
I take the cable from the TV and the radio and I braid you
you lack many hours of simpler arts,
I call them "the 3 c's" bed, caress, and tickling
ooh words rather dead than simple
How many lights look blindly towards the only source that shines?
either you are strong or unlucky
but invent a tactic that works
so that the rest respect your chair
Yes, it is ugly, the atmosphere that surrounds us
We follow the arrows like in Ikea circuits
a good idea is an odyssey,
Is life real or is it worth the same as in San Andreas?
I do know how...whatever,
we leave the mental aplomb of the average playing with cards that are no longer used
proud of the people outside the ostentatious and fighting environment
we are the presidents of minds dependent on laughter
we put detergent in each fountain we make smile bubbles
for that child in line,
who chews 7 Boomer chlorophyll gums
I don't teach anything, live as you want,
dedicate yourself to amassing fortune if that is what fills you
but if you also seek fame it is not very intelligent
...the most famous are the homeless.

[Chorus]
We are here for 2 days and you want to have and have
and buy and buy I want a sandwich to eat,
Is it worth it to sweat? (select your cloud)
wow this is my world (final line full stop).

I want to live from laughter, from attacks that they give me
that they explode inside my stomach and that they also become infected
have a good time because you die and the money goes away
(I am where I want)

(Thanks to Nika for these lyrics)