Текст и перевод песни At Versaris - No Apte

No Apte

Si t'equivoques et diuen pobre noi,
Surts del camí correcte i et diuen paranoic.
És absurd, la gent es compara,
Has retingut cada cara com una polaroid.

Saps molt bé que són la plaga
Els que baixen del vaixell si naufraga.
Seguim la saga dels qui disparaven els de verd per deixar-los de vermell.
Pel cantó salvatge de la vaga
Del que no cau la moneda.
Una altra gerra d'aigua freda,
Plou sobre mullat.
La decisió incorrecte,
Per defecte, apunta els meus consells i crema la llibreta.
Dieu que no podem, doncs fem-ho!
Si la vida són dos dies, pregunta-li a un "buseru".

Et tallen les ales o et desplomen.
L'encert és el diploma, estalvia't prolegòmens.
Ho preguntes?
Tinc indicis, no sé com els aguantes,
El sol està tapat per edificis de milers de plantes.
Els terrats planten antenes.
Pillem càncer de cervell mentre ens expliquem les penes.
Aquí els carrers fan trenes,
Son les venes del consum.
El barri és color a merda
Si mires a contrallum.
Toquen el clàxon, pugen els fums,
Jo porto MF Doom als cascos i em pujo el volum.
Dius que ens clitxes?
Doncs som-hi, no?
Tens totes les fitxes?
Per què et fundim el domino?
La racionalitat i el cor estan com gat i gos.
Esnifes clenxes d'un color blanquinós.

Vaig quedar-me a la sortida, tots corrien...
No hi ha cap tensió mal resolta
Resulta que el que em pots oferir-me ja no em fa falta
I clar que sí...
Vaig quedar-me a la sortida, tots corrien...
És absurd la gent es compara...
No has aconseguit que m'espavili ni a base de txapes

Diuen que estàs perdent el temps noi,
L'exemple cristal·lí perquè comprenguis
Que no saben viure en pau
I perquè t'inundi la calma.
Sents que estàs en un reialme
Amb una barca sense rems, oi?

Mira, no vols ser un exemple.
Sempre has pensat que era una pretensió ridícula,
Per l'inepte en temple.
HI ha qui somia que ejacula en una brètola
Que somia ser Elsa Pataki,
Però a tu no t'omple ni la faràndula ni la pija de l'escola
Que s'anul·la i recula a cada paraula.
I dius: "mira no hi ha cap tensió mal resolta,
Resulta que el que pots oferir-me ja no em fa falta"
Clar que sí, carbasses a mansalva.
Res et pertorba, levitant a l'habita en un beat gran reserva.
La tele sempre estorba,
Quan parla el camí es corba.
Escarba el Vapor Badia i amb un llibre jeu a l'herba.

Projectes, llistes, el llapis sobre l'orella.
Literatura, música i política entre cella i cella.
Saps que mentre hi hagi una explotada en aquest món
Hauràs de mostrar com tremola el gos a cada ovella.
On, entre amics i bona gent,
Algun dirà que "buah", que "sona bé",
T'abraçarà. Dirà que li havien dit
Que eres bo però que n'hi somiar-ho
Que et sortissis tant.
Callaràs.
Quan te la foti un flanagan comença a afalagant.

Vaig quedar-me a la sortida, tots corrien...
No hi ha cap tensió mal resolta
Resulta que el que em pots oferir-me ja no em fa falta
I clar que sí...
Vaig quedar-me a la sortida, tots corrien...
És absurd la gent es compara...
No has aconseguit que m'espavili ni a base de txapes

No Apte (Not Suitable)

They call you "poor boy" when you make mistakes,
Stray from the right path, they say you're paranoid.
It's absurd, how people compare,
You've memorized every face like a polaroid.

You know well they are the plague,
Those who jump ship when it starts to sink.
We follow the saga of those who shot the green ones, leaving them red.
On the wild side of the strike,
Where the coin doesn't fall.
Another jug of cold water,
Raining on wet ground.
The wrong decision,
By default, write down my advice and burn the notebook.
They say we can't, so let's do it!
If life is two days, ask a "buseru".

They clip your wings or pluck you clean.
Success is the diploma, spare the preambles.
Are you asking?
I have clues, I don't know how you endure them,
The sun is blocked by buildings with thousands of floors.
The roofs sprout antennas.
We get brain cancer while sharing our sorrows.
Here the streets braid together,
They are the veins of consumption.
The neighborhood is the color of shit
If you look against the light.
Horns honking, fumes rising,
I wear MF Doom on my headphones and turn up the volume.
You say we're clicking?
So let's go, right?
Do you have all the chips?
Why do we melt your dominoes?
Rationality and the heart are like cat and dog.
You sniff lines of a whitish color.

I stayed at the exit, everyone was running...
There's no unresolved tension
Turns out what you can offer me, I no longer need
And of course...
I stayed at the exit, everyone was running...
It's absurd, how people compare...
You haven't managed to get me to wise up, even with slaps.

They say you're wasting your time, boy,
The crystal-clear example for you to understand
That they don't know how to live in peace
And for calm to flood you.
You feel like you're in a realm
With a boat without oars, right?

Look, you don't want to be an example.
You always thought it was a ridiculous pretension,
For the inept in the temple.
There are those who dream of ejaculating on a whore
Who dream of being Elsa Pataki,
But you're not filled by show business or the school's posh girl
Who cancels and backtracks with every word.
And you say: "look, there's no unresolved tension,
Turns out what you can offer me, I no longer need"
Of course, pumpkins galore.
Nothing disturbs you, levitating in the room in a state of deep reserve.
The TV always gets in the way,
When the path speaks, it curves.
Dig up the Vapor Badia and lie on the grass with a book.

Projects, lists, the pencil behind your ear.
Literature, music, and politics between your eyebrows.
You know that as long as there's an exploited person in this world
You'll have to show how the dog trembles at every sheep.
Where, among friends and good people,
Someone will say "whoa", that "it sounds good",
They'll hug you. They'll say they were told
That you were good but to even dream of it
That you'd turn out so well.
You'll be silent.
When a flanagan screws you over, they start by flattering.

I stayed at the exit, everyone was running...
There's no unresolved tension
Turns out what you can offer me, I no longer need
And of course...
I stayed at the exit, everyone was running...
It's absurd, how people compare...
You haven't managed to get me to wise up, even with slaps.