Текст и перевод песни Auxili feat. ZOO - Com Camot

Com Camot

Vàndals, bandolers, bandes de roders
Vàndals, bandolers, ionquis dels diners
Vau jugar a ser Camot, rebolcant-se com a porcs
A les clavegueres del poder

Palco, puro, pura dreta, massa visa
Poca classe, putes, coca, bous i missa
Balla la parca al paradís contrabandista
Que trista la mort si el teu nom surt a la llista

Mira com corrien, s'amagaven entre portes
Trien qui és la víctima, faran que no els delate
Miren d'escapar de les seues pròpies trampes
Hi ha qui no suporta la pressió i no respira més

Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!
Qui la fa la paga
Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!

Callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirarà la corda

Callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirarà la corda

Jo que allà estava con las manos en la masa
Que vaig buidar de colp la mina i el caixó
Jo que em vaig fer la casa, al centre de la plaça
Que isc en la foto encapçalant la processó, jo

Siempre en la cima, con la piel fina, tota eixa xusma
Tu saps per què em critiquen? envejacoxina
Jo! m'havia pagat ja el billet de avió
Per algo em va tocar set voltes el Euromillón

I ara volen que torne el que he gastat
Que acabe arrossegant-me con un gos abandonat
I tota la gent jove que ha aportat totes les proves
I han aconseguit que em trobe ací a la porta del jutjat

Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!
Qui la fa la paga
Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!

Ara callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirà la corda

Ara callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirà la corda

Ara callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirà la corda

Ara callen tots, quan tot esclata
Hi ha qui té por de sortir del pou
Qui estirà la corda

Com Camot

Vandal's gangster, bands of robbers
Vandal's gangster's, greedy for money
I played at being Camot, wallowing like pigs
In the sewers of power

Box, cigar, pure right, too much visa
Little class, whores, coke, bulls and mass
Dances the parca in the smuggling paradise
How sad the death is if your name is on the list

Look how they ran, they hid behind doors
They choose who is the victim, they will make him not betray them
They try to escape from their own traps
There are those who can't stand the pressure and can't breathe anymore

Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!
He who does it, pays for it
Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!

They all shut up when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will pull the rope

They all shut up when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will pull the rope

I that was there with dirty hands
That suddenly emptied the mine and the box
I who made my house, in the center of the square
That I go out in the photo leading the procession, me

Always at the top, with thin skin, all that scum
You know why they criticize me? envy
I! I had already paid for my plane ticket
For something I got the Euromillions seven times

And now they want me to return what I have spent
That I end up crawling like an abandoned dog
And all the young people who have provided all the evidence
And have managed to get me here at the courthouse door

Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!
He who does it, pays for it
Ooooooh oooh ooooh ooooh!

Now they all shut up, when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will stretch the rope

Now they all shut up, when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will stretch the rope

Now they all shut up, when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will stretch the rope

Now they all shut up, when everything explodes
There are those who are afraid to get out of the pit
Who will stretch the rope