Paroles et traduction Gossos - Resistirem

Resistirem

Sempre buscant la tàctica perfecta
Publicitat indigesta
M'emprenyo perquè a mi no em cal

Brutícia sorda, llorda que m'angoixa
Sempre hi ha algú que intenta vendre'm
La clau de la felicitat

Ara podem triar, decidir com i quan
Però el compte enrere no atura, no espera

Aixeca bé el teu cap
Vull que et miris el mirall
Ja res és com abans
Ho hauries d'acceptar

Fins que canviïn les coses, ens voldran humiliar
Fins que ens tractin com cal, doncs ens haurem d'aguantar
Fins que ens tallin les ales, no deixarem de cridar
Fins que algú ens faci cas

Si mai em pares per fer-me una enquesta
Et diré el que em molesta
Sembla que ens han buidat el cap

Des del sofà, la cel·la que et dispersa
La tele encesa com sempre
Veuràs un dia el teu final

Ara podem triar, decidir i remenar
Però el compte enrere no atura, no espera
Connectat a la realitat, tarifa plana ideal
Però si no pagues no et miren, no et senten

Fins que canviïn les coses, ens voldran humiliar
Fins que ens tractin com cal, doncs ens haurem d'aguantar
Fins que ens tallin les ales, no deixarem de cridar
Fins que algú ens faci cas
Fins que canviïn les coses, resorgirem tots del fang
Fins que ens tractin com cal, no ens deixarem atrapar
Fins que ens tallin les ales, resistint l'eix del mal
Seguirà tot igual

Resist

Always looking for the perfect tactic
Indigestible advertising
It pisses me off because I don't need it

Filthy, dirty gore that angers me
There is always someone trying to sell me
The key to happiness

Now we can choose, decide how and when
But the countdown does not stop, does not wait

Lift up your head
Look in the mirror
Nothing is the same as before
You should accept it

Until things change, they will want to humiliate us
Until we are treated properly, we will have to put up with it
Until our wings are clipped, we will not stop shouting
Until someone listens to us

If you ever stop by to survey me
I will tell you what bothers me
It seems like they've emptied our heads

From the couch, the cell that disperses you
The TV on as always
You will see your end one day

Now we can choose, decide and stir
But the countdown does not stop, does not wait
Connected to reality, ideal flat rate
But if you don't pay, they don't look at you, they don't hear you

Until things change, they will want to humiliate us
Until we are treated properly, we will have to put up with it
Until our wings are clipped, we will not stop shouting
Until someone listens to us
Until things change, we will all rise from the mud
Until we are treated properly, we will not let ourselves be caught
Until they clip our wings, resisting the axis of evil
Everything will remain the same