Текст и перевод песни Zoo - La Nostra Bota

La Nostra Bota

Nova presència, nova imatge, noves condicions
Nova campanya, nova ronda de difamacions
No tocaré el pastís, que vigilen amb cura
Jo no he vingut pa′ suportar eixa tortura

Primer tema del curs, jo duc el boom i el clap
El groove i el rap
Segon tema del curs
Si sona el loop, jo un crack, la gent ho sap
Tercer tema del curs, li he fet un nuc al rap
I el món no explota
Xapa eixa boca de ZOO
Vas a ficar-te les botes

Anem a fer que s'alceu del sofá i digau: ja està bé d′esta vida tan puta
Anem a fer-vos cridar, sabeu? Fins a perdre la veu, qui es resigna es l'idiota
Fins que no quede ni gota, recuperem la batuta
Afonarem a qui explota en la misèria absoluta

Jo no vull poemes ni cançons, poemes ni cançons
Poemes ni cançons a la derrota
Jo vull canviar les condicions, que es menjen el marró
Que no vaja per dins la processó

Jo no vull poemes ni cançons, poemes ni cançons
Poemes ni cançons a la derrota
Jo vull canviar les condicions, que es menjen el marró
Que senten al damunt la nostra bota

Jo no vull poemes ni cançons, poemes ni cançons
Poemes ni cançons a la derrota
Jo vull canviar les condicions, que es menjen el marró
Que no vaja per dins la processó

I jo no vull poemes ni cançons, poemes ni cançons
Poemes ni cançons a la derrota
Jo vull canviar les condicions, que es menjen el marró
Que senten al damunt la nostra bota
Jo no vull

Our Boot

New presence, new image, new conditions
New campaign, new round of defamations
I won't touch the cake, let them watch carefully
I didn't come here to endure that torture

First tune of the course, I bring the boom and the clap
The groove and the rap
Second tune of the course
If the loop plays, I'm a crack, people know it
Third tune of the course, I've put a knot in the rap
And the world doesn't explode
Shut that ZOO mouth
You're gonna stuff your boots

Let's make them get up from the couch and say: enough of this shitty life
Let's make you shout, you know? Till you lose your voice, anyone who gives up is an idiot
Until there's not one drop left, we'll take back the baton
We'll drown anyone who exploits others in absolute misery

I don't want poems or songs, poems or songs
Poems or songs about defeat
I want to change the conditions, let them eat the mess
Let the procession not go inside

I don't want poems or songs, poems or songs
Poems or songs about defeat
I want to change the conditions, let them eat the mess
Let them feel our boot on their back

I don't want poems or songs, poems or songs
Poems or songs about defeat
I want to change the conditions, let them eat the mess
Let the procession not go inside

And I don't want poems or songs, poems or songs
Poems or songs about defeat
I want to change the conditions, let them eat the mess
Let them feel our boot on their back
I don't want