Burbujas [English translation]

No matter I think of it I can't understand

how long will it takes you to react,

the agony is so much and you with your coffee,

surely in the night it will be a champagne,

you already have it all, but you want more,

just in case you leave something to the others,

we can see you suffering with the TV,

but if you see misery you change the channel.

You're only worried of what you want to see,

you world reduces to what you play,

and you don't see

that this screwed up world is sprouting pus,

and you're already screwed up out and within it

Or you can't even see in what are your feet standing?

An artificial sun illuminates you,

only the material stuff motivates you,

how much of your vice will you lose today

with your blindness that is son natural?

People look at you and laughs at you,

they know someday you'll pay for it,

you keep thinking only in being happy,

always unaware of all the rest.

You're only worried of what you want to see,

you world reduces to what you play,

and you don't see

that this screwed up world is sprouting pus,

and you're already screwed up out and within it

Or you can't even see in what are your feet standing?

A needle comes with me,

I'll explode your bubble,

yours and your friends,

and I won't let one standing.

• Artist:La Vela Puerca
• Album:De Bichos y Flores (2002)