Paroles et traduction Non Servium - Punks, Skins

Punks, Skins

A los que piensan que somos
¡Lacra social!
Un excremento de la sociedad
Demostraremos su equivocación
Pagarán cara su acusación

Para vosotros empieza
¡La cuenta atrás!
Vuestros insultos os vais a tragar
No aguantaremos ni un minuto más
Empieza la guerra antisocial

Sigue firme, sigue erguido
Y no des ni un paso atrás
Tendras que aguantar a idiotas que te intentarán cambiar
Con sermones gilipollas, palabritas de papá
Con mirada de empresario siempre te dirán:
"Sigue ese camino que te han asignado a ti
Si te sales del rebaño, no podras sobrevivir
Llegará algún día en el que te arrepentirás
De esa música violenta, de esa moda radical"

Tontos ignorantes, no nos vais ha hacer cambiar
Seguiremos en las mismas, unidos hasta el final
Punks y skins en las calles
Ya sabes lo que te espera
Dos culturas agresivas, golpeando tu sistema

Escucha bastardo si nos quieres destruir
Tendrás que tener cuidado, si vivo quieres seguir
Seguiremos en la lucha
Aunque no nos queden balas
Con la cabeza rapada o con la cresta levantada

Punks and Skins

To those who think we're
Social outcasts!
An excrement of society
We'll prove them wrong
They'll pay dearly for their accusation

For you, begins
The countdown!
You're going to swallow your insults
We won't put up with it for another minute
The anti-social war begins

Stand firm, stand tall
And don't take a step back
You'll have to endure idiots who will try to change you
With stupid sermons, daddy's little words
With a businessman's gaze, they'll always tell you:
"Follow the path that's been assigned to you
If you stray from the flock, you won't survive
There will come a day when you'll regret it
That violent music, that radical fashion"

Ignorant fools, you're not going to make us change
We'll stay the same, united until the end
Punks and skins in the streets
Now you know what's waiting for you
Two aggressive cultures, pounding your system

Listen bastard, if you want to destroy us
You'll have to be careful if you want to keep living
We'll keep fighting
Even when we run out of bullets
With shaven heads or mohawks