Iván Ferreiro — Fahrenheit 451 song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fahrenheit 451" by Iván Ferreiro.

Lyrics

Las flores que nos regalaron se cuidaban solas o se estropearon
Depende de quien nos trajera nuestro regalo a casa
La gente nos sonreía o disimulaba sin ninguna gracia
Y los brazos se nos juntaron para hacer algo mas grande que el universo
Ahora las cosas no van tan bien
Podríamos decir que todo huele
Casi todas las personas buenas que me rodeaban
Eran la peor basura que puedas tirar
Cerdos ignorantes sois unos hijos de puta
Lo siento no puedo evitarlo
De verdad que no puedo evitarlo
Algunos me aconsejaban que me rindiera o que me callara
Yo era el dedo en el culo de todo aquel que me cruzaba
Los días iban pasando y todavía tu me negabas
Y otros llenos de mierda no me miraban ni a la cara
Pero ahora para ellos ya no está tan bien
También podríamos decir que es una pena
Casi todas las personas buenas que me rodeaban
Fueran la peor basura que puedas tirar
Cerdos ignorantes sois unos hijos de puta
Lo siento no puedo evitarlo
De verdad que no puedo evitarlo
Cerdos ignorantes sois unos hijos de puta
Lo siento no puedo evitarlo
Es verdad que no puedo evitarlo
Si alguno que escuche esto le sentó mal o le quemaba
Que sepa que yo no opino que solo cuento lo que pasaba
Si no puede aguantarlo que piense un poco que esto se aclara
Que si no te gustó esta letra tenemos guerra declarada

Lyrics translation

The flowers they gave us were taken care of by themselves or spoiled
It depends on who brought us our present home
People smiled at us or disguised us without any grace
And our arms came together to make something bigger than the universe
Now things are not going so well
We could say that everything smells
Almost all the good people around me
They were the worst garbage you could throw away.
You ignorant pigs are sons of bitches
I'm sorry I can't help it
I really can't help it.
Some advised me to give up or shut up
I was the finger in the ass of everyone who crossed me
The days went by and you still denied me
And others full of shit didn't even look me in the face
But now it's not so good for them
We could also say it's a shame
Almost all the good people around me
They were the worst garbage you could throw away.
You ignorant pigs are sons of bitches
I'm sorry I can't help it
I really can't help it.
You ignorant pigs are sons of bitches
I'm sorry I can't help it
It's true I can't help it
If anyone who hears this felt bad or burned him
Let him know that I don't think I'm just telling what was going on
If you can't stand it, let him think a little that this clears up.
That if you didn't like this letter we have war declared