They Want
They want them singing on how well they feel when searrebatan,
but do not support them talk about the consequences that kill.
They want to humiliate the chamacas Canter and pleasures of sex,
It seems unaware that their mothers and wives also sonmujeres.
They want to bring them songs that have meaning only twice,
and when you hear their children
and recorded content
teach in the street what they have learned in their homes
and when they grow
rebels and daring
parents wonder why their children are lost?
They want them venda the image of many sangrederraman,
but as murder suffer when someone they love.
They want to sisañarme facts to fight with all lacompetencia,
but do not like to come to treat them with great violence.
They want to become the spokesman for all their cravings,
because what they want are idols
to meet his eyes
but none of their full of the joy gods nor deprives elenojo.
So I do not want titles
or positions or nicknames
I prefer to achieve better worry the conscience of all.
Where are the people who wanted peace?
Where are the people who wanted to love?
Where are those who wanted to listen,
a message to take away the pain?
Where is the brave who want to accept,
everything that affects a simple song?
Let me therefore serves to build,
as to kill an entire nation.
Cries out for those who want to sing,
and be models of the new generation.
That when it's time to go to record,
instead promote sodomy
alumbren us every day
in each production.
And he said ... Yeah!
They want them talk about how much fun is life,
but who does not speak of multiple falls
that we always come to cause injuries,
and often without exit.
Listen world.
Why can not you feel to hear something profound?
Uses reason even a few seconds,
aunquecaminas because you're just a moribund.