Текст и перевод песни Los Auténticos Decadentes - Gente Que No

Gente Que No

Hay gente mentirosa
Hay gente policía
Hay gente de mierda
Y hay gente que no
Gente que no
Gente que no
Hay gente que te dice que tenés que trabajar
Gente que te dice que tenés que estudiar
Hay gente que te dice que tenés un problema existencial
Gente que no
Gente que no
Gente que no
Tus viejos te molestan, te quieren ver triunfar
Te quieren bien arriba en la escala social
Te llenan bien las bolas, te quieren mandar
Vos solo querés mandarlos a cagar
Porque hay gente que te banca, hay gente que no
Gente que te escucha, gente que no
Hay gente que te invita a su casa a dormir
Gente que te deja en la calle morir
Y vos
¿Quién sos?
No mires al costado, no te hagas el pescado
No te creas que le hablo al de al lado, porque te hablo a vos
¿Quién sos?
¿Qué carajo estás haciendo de tu vida?
¿Qué carajo vas a hacer de vos?
Querés ser policía, querés ser ladrón
Querés ser un concheto, querés ser stone
Querés ser un careta, querés ser drogón
Yo no
Gente que no
Gente que no
Gente que no

Raggamuffin es el estilo de la calle
Así que no vengas y me digas que me calle
Si vengo con este estilo es para que no te desmayes
Y cuando vayas por las calles lo bailes
This is Raggamuffin in the style and passion
This is Raggamuffin in the style
This is Raggamuffin in the style and passion
This is Raggamuffin in the style

No quiero ser un yupi con plata
No quiero ser un hippie ni un punk
No quiero que me llenen la cabeza con mierda
No quiero que me digan lo que debo pensar, pensar
No quiero pensar
Gente que no
Gente que no
Gente que no

Gente que no
Gente que no

Those People Who Don't

There are lying people
There are policemen
There are shitty people
And there are people who don't
People who don't
People who don't
There are people who tell you that you have to work
People who tell you that you have to study
There are people who tell you that you have an existential problem
People who don't
People who don't
People who don't
Your parents bug you, they want to see you succeed
They want you up high on the social ladder
They bore you to tears, they want to order you around
All you want to do is tell them to f*ck off
Because there are people who support you, there are people who don't
People who hear you, people who don't
There are people who invite you to their house to sleep
People who leave you on the streets to die
And you
Who are you?
Don't look away, don't play innocent
Don't fool yourself, I'm not talking to the person next to you, I'm talking to you
Who are you?
What the f*ck are you doing with your life?
What the f*ck are you going to do with yourself?
You want to be a policeman, you want to be a thief
You want to be an asshole, you want to be a stoner
You want to be a hypocrite, you want to be a junkie
Not me
People who don't
People who don't
People who don't

Raggamuffin is the style of the street
So don't come and tell me to shut up
If I come with this style, it's so you won't faint
And when you go on the streets, you'll dance to it
This is Raggamuffin in the style and passion
This is Raggamuffin in the style
This is Raggamuffin in the style and passion
This is Raggamuffin in the style

I don't want to be a rich yuppie
I don't want to be a hippie or a punk
I don't want them to fill my head with crap
I don't want them to tell me what I should think, think
I don't want to think
People who don't
People who don't
People who don't

People who don't
People who don't