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Nos miran mal

Los miembros de la tribu nos miran mal
Los dueños del dinero nos miran mal
Marionetas tristes nos miran mal
Fieles y sus dioses nos miran mal
Unos que no sé como duermen
Desde sus posiciones nos miran mal
Pisamos el terreno, nos miran mal
Arriba en los aviones nos miran mal
Pero la buena noticia, bailarina incansable
No necesitamos nada, no nos hace falta nadie
No es que se prolongue el baile que nos trajo a este lugar
El ignorante sabio nos mira mal
Los mandos superiores nos miran mal
Cuando no hemos estado nos miran mal
A los que no están limpias nos miran mal
Los bellos que los hombres suponen
Establecer el orden, nos miran mal
Los hijos de los hijos nos miran mal
La línea fronteriza nos mira mal
No pidas a la historia ser original
Algún tiempo después todo vuelve a brotar
Los nuevos habitantes nos miran mal
Desde sus monitores nos miran mal
El humo que se vende barato
Podría tener los días contados
Aunque ellos mientras pueden nos miran mal
Vuelve a apagar la luz, ya no quiero más.
Pero la buena noticia, bailarina incansable
No necesitamos nada, no nos hace falta nadie
Mas que se prolongue el baile que nos trajo a este lugar
Con tus pies empezaré, subiré a destiempo y
Luego te acariciaré
Fuera hay guerra nuclear
Han arrasado la ciudad
Por tu pecho seguiré, y ya no te escaparás
No queremos despertar
Siempre me ha sabido bien, siempre me ha sabido bien,
Siempre me ha sabido, siempre me ha sabido, siempre me ha sabido bien

They Look at Us Badly

The tribe members give us a bad look
The owners of the money give us a bad look
Sad puppets give us a bad look
The faithful and their gods give us a bad look
Some who I don't know how they sleep
From their positions give us a bad look
We tread on their turf, they give us a bad look
Up in the planes they give us a bad look
But the good news, tireless dancer,
We need nothing, we don't need anyone
It's not that the dance that brought us here will prolong
The wise fool gives us a bad look
The upper command gives us a bad look
When we're not there they give us a bad look
At those who aren't clean they give a bad look
The beauties that men suppose
To establish order, they give us a bad look
The children of the children give us a bad look
The border line gives us a bad look
Don't ask history to be original
Sometime later, everything sprouts again
The new inhabitants give us a bad look
From their monitors they give us a bad look
The cheap smoke sold
Could have its days numbered
Even though while they can, they give us a bad look
Turn the light off again, I don't want any more.
But the good news, tireless dancer,
We need nothing, we don't need anyone
Except that the dance that brought us here will prolong
With your feet I will begin, I will climb out of time and
Then I will caress you
Outside there is nuclear war
They have destroyed the city
On your breast I will continue, and you can't escape
We don't want to wake up
It has always tasted good to me, it has always tasted good to me,
It has always tasted, it has always tasted, it has always tasted good to me