Текст и перевод песни Joe Vasconcellos - De Terror - Vivo

De Terror - Vivo

Todo muy lindo, el poder adquisitivo
La dinamica del peso, cuanto quieres ganar?
Tecnologia, subversiva, informatica, genetica
Estados alterados, nadie sabe informar
High tech, mega byte, percibir cuando hay un cambio
Mantenerse en movimiento, no dejar de probar
Te decifro el sistema y te armo algun esquema
Y seguro que te vas a olvidar
Veo en la tele, caras repetidas
Con sus sonrisas vencidas
Solo me hacen dudar, reducir el sentimiento
Sofocar el pensamiento, manipular el deseo
No parece legal,
La casa llena de mujeres fabulosas
Palmaditas en la espalda, porque siempre
Ostentar...? que emocionante, tu nombre esta
Esta en la lista de la gente especial...
Eres de terror, que felicidad, eres de temer
Cuando te miren, finge que vas ganando
Que el camino se va abriendo, que lo puedes lograr
Saber que todo no pasa de una farsa, donde los
Protagonistas ya no saben actuar, por ser
Tan falso, mentir el tiempo entero, mirar para
El otro lado, no se quiere enterar, que todo
Cambia a traves de las personas que nunca
Saben de nada y no paran de hablar
La negra hermosa, ni siquiera considera
Cuando le canto al oido, mi manera de ser
Supongo yo, que despues de esa mirada
Ya no me queda mas nada que volver a probar
Todo mal, todo bien una pistola en la
Sien porque lo viste en la tele y
Hasta ahi todo normal...
Que emocionante, tu nombre esta en la lista
De la gente especial...
Eres de terror, que felicidad, eres de temer

Of Terror - Live

Everything is so nice, the purchasing power
The dynamics of weight, how much do you want to gain?
Technology, subversive, computer science, genetics
Altered states, no one knows how to inform
High tech, mega byte, perceive when there is a change
Keep moving, don't stop trying
I will decipher the system for you and put together a scheme
And you will surely forget
I see on TV, repeated faces
With their defeated smiles
They only make me doubt, reduce my feelings
Suffocate my thoughts, manipulate my desires
Doesn't seem legal,
The house is full of fabulous women
Pats on the back, because always
To flaunt...? How exciting, your name is on
The list of special people...
You are terrifying, what happiness, you are fearsome
When they look at you, pretend you are winning
That the path is opening up, that you can achieve it
To know that everything is nothing more than a farce, where
The protagonists no longer know how to act, for being
So fake, lying all the time, looking for
The other side, doesn't want to know, that everything
Changes through people who never
Know anything and won't stop talking
The beautiful black woman, doesn't even consider
When I sing in her ear, my way of being
I suppose that after that look
I have nothing left to try again
Everything is good, everything is bad, a gun to the
Temple because you saw it on TV and
Up to here everything is normal...
How exciting, your name is on the list
Of special people...
You are terrifying, what happiness, you are fearsome