Def Con Dos — Dogmatofobia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dogmatofobia" by Def Con Dos.
Lyrics
No, no, no voy a hacerme esa foto
Con cara de malo y la espalda tatuada
Me niego a seguir fingiendo respeto
Por tanta chorrada
Tu credo, tu mito, mi dogma
Tu ley sagrada, mi ley pagana
Tus idolos cagan blando y
Te tragas a gusto su gran estafa
El aplauso, la ovacion
Y el saludo emocionado del astro cegado
Por tantos y cuantos mecheros en alto
Que asco y vaya fiasco
Cambiar de cristo, cambiar de santo
Y rendirle culto a ese tipo cansado
De fumarse tu pasta, roquero bueno
Popero malo, se lo ha llevado
Y cuanta mentira podrida servida
En bandeja convencional o alternativa
Para que piques y participes
Del gran negocio del festi, la pasta, la
Raya
El porrito y el buen rollito
En la carpa dance bailando trance
Con la bendicion del che guevara
Y el che vignon
No creo en ti
Dogmatofobia
Porque ya no creo en mi
Dogmatofobia, dogmatofobia, si
Lyrics translation
No, no, I'm not taking that picture.
With bad face and tattooed back
I refuse to continue pretending respect
For all this nonsense
You believe, you Myth, My dogma
Your sacred law, my pagan law
Your idols shit soft and
You swallow at ease his big scam
The applause, the standing ovation
And the excited greeting of the blinded star
By so many lighters on high
That disgust and what a fiasco
Change of Christ, change of Saint
And worship that tired guy
To smoke your pasta, good rocker
Bad Popero, he's taken it.
And what a rotten lie served
In conventional or alternative tray
For you to pick and participate
Of the great business of the festi, the pasta, the
Stripe
The poodle and the good roll
In the tent dance dancing trance
With the blessing of che guevara
And che vignon
I don't believe in you.
Dogmatophobia
Because I don't believe in myself anymore
Dogmatophobia, dogmatophobia, and