Текст и перевод песни Luis Y Julian - La Pedrada

La Pedrada

Oiga señor mandatario
Le hablo en nombre de la gente
Los que le dimos el voto
Pa′ que fuera presidente
Haber si no se le olvida
Lo que tanto nos promete
El pueblo ya esta cansado
De coperar con el voto
Hay muchos que se enriquezen
A costillas de nosotros
Es cuento que no se acaba
Salen unos y entran otros
No esque me ande revelando
Protestar esta de moda
Aunque al verdad no peca
Pero si les incomoda
Si no les gusta cantada
Tambien se las chiflo toda
Para ser buen presidente
Hay que torear la pobreza
El que no conoce el hambre
Muy poquito le interesa
El problema de los pabres
Solo buscan la riqueza
Ya cuando llegan al puesto
Luegon tiran el sablazo
Y de millones prestados
Disque pa' mover trabajo
Asi es como corre el agua
Ya sabemos el relajo
El becerrito da topes
Para chuparse la leche
Y otros ni topes ocupan
Ya estan chupando billetes
No es justo tanta injusticia
Que se le hace a nuestra gente
De tanto escuchar los cuentos
Ya esta cansada la gente
Vasta de tantas promesas
Oiga señor presidente
Pongase en nuestro pellejo
Viera que gacho se siente
Hay me disculpan señores
Yo ya tire la pedrada
Hay se agachan si es que pueden
Pa′ evitar descalabradaz
Si me escuchan alla arriba
No la chiflen, que es cantada.

The Stoning

Hey Mr. Politician
I speak for the people
Who gave you the vote
To be president
I hope you don't forget
What you promised us
The people are tired
Of cooperating with their votes
So many have grown rich
At our expense
It's a never-ending story
Some leave and others come
I'm not trying to rebel
Protesting is the fashion
Although truth isn't a sin
But if it bothers you
If you don't like it sung
I'll whistle it for you too
To be a good president
You have to fight poverty
Those who don't know hunger
Have little interest
In the problems the poor have
They only seek wealth
Once they get to the position
They then demand payoffs
And millions in loans
Supposedly to move the work forward
That's how the water flows
We already know the mess
The calf kicks
To suck the milk
And others don't even need to kick
They're already sucking on the money
So much injustice isn't fair
What is being done to our people?
From hearing so many stories
The people are tired
Enough with so many promises
Listen, Mr. President
Put yourself in our shoes
You'd see how awful it feels
Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen
I've already thrown the stone
So duck if you can
To avoid getting hit in the head
If they hear me up there
Don't whistle, because it's sung.