Paroles et traduction Molotov feat. Ana Tijoux - Hit Me - MTV Unplugged

Hit Me - MTV Unplugged

Ahí les va lo que se llama Hit Me

Cuando era chico quería ser como Superman
Pero ahora ya quiero ser diputado del PAN o del PRI o del PRD
O cualquier cosa que tenga un poco de poder
Quiero convertirme en el músico político
Y construirle un piso al periférico
Quiero acabar con el tráfico
Tendré que entrar a la historia de México

Luego miro al pesero que va medio pedo
Jugando carreras con los pasajeros
Pero él tiene que pasar primero
Sin luces sin frenos junto al patrullero
Aunque no sepa leer, no sepa hablar
Él es el que te brinda la seguridad
Así lo tienes que respetar
Porque él representa nuestra autoridad

So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
Hit me

Te meterá en el bolsillo una sustancia ilegal
Y te va a consignar al poder judicial
Y allí seguro que te irá muy mal
Porque te harán cocowash con agua mineral

Porque en ti creíamos todos los mexicanos
Te dimos trabajo pagado y honrado
Y te dimos un arma para cuidarnos
Y el arma que usas, la usas para robarnos

Y aunque quieras quejarte con papá gobierno
Le pidas ayuda y te mandan al infierno
Porque tendríamos que tirar buen pedo
Solo te van a dar atole con el dedo

Y en la fila del departamento de quejas
Toparás con un par de secretarias pendejas
Y el siguiente en la fila y así te la pelas
Pero el bono sexenal nunca se traspapela

So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
Hit me

Ok, México y Latinoamérica unida
La misma historia, la misma herida
Los mismos conflictos, las mismas tiranías
Las mismas dictaduras, cargadas de mentiras

Y tú, ¿qué no conoces de nobleza?
Porque tú sabes que en el fondo este pueblo piensa
Nos une la lucha, nos une la fuerza
Un pueblo organizado es un pueblo con consciencia

Exigimo' un cambio, a los jefes de estado
Dueño' de diario, de tele y de radio
Ok, puño en alto, esta es nuestra escuela
Walmapu libre, Tijuana en resistencia

Cantes a la patria, que viva Zapata
Que viva Molotov y que viva la palabra
Que viva la vida, que viva con su canto
Que si uno cae, millones levantamos, papi

So you think you're gonna hit me (nos las van a pagar)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (pegar, pegar)
So you think you're gonna hit me (nos las van a pagar)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (pegar, pegar)
So you think you're gonna hit me (nos las van a pagar)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (nos quieren pegar, pegar)
So you think you're gonna hit me (y nos las van a pagar)
Hit me

Nos quieren pegar pegar, pegar pegar
Y nos las van a pagar, pagar pagar
Nos quieren pegar pegar, pegar pegar
Y nos las van a pagar, pagar pagar (Pegar pegar)
So you think you're gonna hit me (y nos las van a pagar)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (nos quieren pegar pegar)
So you think you're gonna hit me (y nos las van a pagar)
Hit me

Anita Tijoux, Molotov
Y nos la van a pagar
Y nos la van a pagar
Esta canción que sigue es una canción nueva, inédita
Y se llama Dreamers
Y habla de los hijos de los indocumentados en Estados Unidos
Que ya los quieren echar
Este... pues una canción un dreamer al revés
Para ellos, ahí les va

Hit Me - MTV Unplugged

There you have it, what's called Hit Me

When I was a boy, I wanted to be like Superman
But now I want to be a representative of the PAN or the PRI or the PRD
Or anything that has a little bit of power
I want to become the political musician
And build another level to the beltway
I want to end the traffic
I will have to enter Mexican history

Then I look at the bus driver who's half drunk
Racing with the passengers
But he has to go first
Without lights, without brakes, next to the patrol car
Even though he can't read, can't speak
He's the one who provides you with security
So you have to respect him
Because he represents our authority

So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
Hit me

He'll slip an illegal substance into your pocket
And he'll turn you over to the judicial power
And there, for sure, you'll have a bad time
Because they'll give you a cocowash with mineral water

Because all of us Mexicans believed in you
We gave you honest, paid work
And we gave you a weapon to protect us
And the weapon you use, you use it to rob us

And even if you want to complain to daddy government
Ask him for help and they send you to hell
Because we'd have to raise a big stink
They're just going to give you the runaround

And in the complaints department line
You'll run into a couple of dumb secretaries
And next in line, and so you get screwed
But the six-year bonus never gets misplaced

So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
But now I'm gonna hit you back
So you think you're gonna hit me
Hit me

Ok, Mexico and Latin America united
The same story, the same wound
The same conflicts, the same tyrannies
The same dictatorships, loaded with lies

And you, don't you know about nobility?
Because you know that deep down this town thinks
The struggle unites us, the strength unites us
An organized town is a town with conscience

We demand change, from the heads of state
Owners of newspapers, television and radio
Ok, fist raised, this is our school
Free Wallmapu, Tijuana in resistance

Songs to the homeland, long live Zapata
Long live Molotov and long live the word
Long live life, long live it with its song
If one falls, millions of us will rise up, honey

So you think you're gonna hit me (they're gonna pay for it)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (hit, hit)
So you think you're gonna hit me (they're gonna pay for it)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (hit, hit)
So you think you're gonna hit me (they're gonna pay for it)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (they want to hit us, hit)
So you think you're gonna hit me (and they're gonna pay for it)
Hit me

They want to hit us, hit, hit, hit
And they're going to pay for it, pay, pay
They want to hit us, hit, hit, hit
And they're going to pay for it, pay, pay (Hit, hit)
So you think you're gonna hit me (and they're gonna pay for it)
But now I'm gonna hit you back (they want to hit us, hit)
So you think you're gonna hit me (and they're gonna pay for it)
Hit me

Anita Tijoux, Molotov
And they're going to pay for it
And they're going to pay for it
This next song is a new, unreleased song
And it's called Dreamers
And it's about the children of undocumented immigrants in the United States
That they already want to kick out
This... well, a song, a dreamer in reverse
For them, here it goes