Lyrics and translation Miguel Mateos - Bobby Moto

Bobby Moto

En aquella esquina fina
Orgullosamente stone
Con el casco en una mano
Y esa estúpida ambición
De ganar minas, con su motor
Una mente congelada
Todo es artificial
No le importa el folklore
Ni la gente del metal
Cuantos adornos por figurar
Uh! uh!

Cuando llega a su casa
Sin dinero, oliendo mal
Una madre paranoica
Lo quiere castigar
Donde estuviste nene?
Cuando estudias?
Pero quedate tranquilo
No te van a condenar
Mientras andes a 200
Se que nunca pesarás
Tu ideología es tan fugaz.
Uh! uh!

Bobby Moto

On that fine corner
Proudly a stone
With a helmet in one hand
And that silly ambition
To win mines, with his engine
A frozen mind
Everything is artificial
He doesn't care about folklore
Or metal people
How many decorations for showing off
Uh! uh!

When he gets home
No money, smelly
A paranoid mother
Wants to punish him
Where have you been, son?
When do you study?
But don't worry
They're not going to condemn you
As long as you go at 200
I know you will never think
Your ideology is so fleeting.
Uh! uh!