Letra 'Boombox con julian casablancas' de 'The lonely island' traducida al español

(feat. Julian Casablancas)

[The Lonely Island]
Imagine in your mind a posh country club
The stuffy old money where the poor kid's snubbed
The spread is bland sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these people will ever cut loose

But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox high
And what happened next, will blow your mind

[Julian Casablancas]
Everything got outta control
The music was so entrancing
Everyone got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old white people dancing

[The Lonely Island]
Now picture if you will a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom like pigs in a pen
The ties around the necks are like a hangman's noose
In the middle of the table theres a boiled goose

The old people smell makes you want to puke in the sink
These dudes will never dance yeah that's what you think
I stride in the room all young and hip
Hold up my boombox and say listen to this

[Julian Casablancas]
Then everyone started to move
People rejoiced instead of financing
Your preconcieved notions were shattered
By the super old white people dancing

[The Lonely Island]
The big apple, where people never dance
Spirits go down while profits expand
The cops or the dealers, who's got the juice
The street benders peddling their boiled goose

So many types of people will never get along
Till I bust out my boombox and play this song

[Julian Casablancas]
The music washed away all the hate
And society started advancing
Every demographic was represented
It was a rainbow coalition of dancing
Whoa!
Everyone was wearing fingerless gloves
Whoaaaaaoaaaaaoh!
I saw a spanish guy doing the Bartman

[The Lonely Island]
Transport now to an old folks home
Where the elderly are tossed on their brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing there's no excuse
Everyday for lunch they eat boiled goose

So I grabbed my boombox and hit the turbo base
And what happened next was a total disgrace

[Julian Casablancas]
Everybody started having sex
The music was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking like rabbits
It was disgusting to say the least
Oh!
A boombox can change the world
You gotta know your limits with a boombox
This was a cautionary tale
A boombox is not a toy

(Feat. Julian Casablancas)

[The Lonely Island]
Imagine en su mente un club de campo de lujo
El dinero tapada antiguo, donde se desairó al pobre chico
La propagación es suave y chucrut hervido de gallina
No hay manera de que estas personas nunca se corte suelto

Pero entonces entro en la sala, toma mi boombox alta
¿Y qué pasó después, harán volar tu mente

[Julian Casablancas]
Todo lo que tiene control del outta
La música era tan fascinante
Todo el mundo salió de la planta
Era un grupo de baile de edad de los blancos

[The Lonely Island]
Ahora imagínese si va a un puñado de hombres de negocios
Metido en la sala de juntas, como los cerdos en un corral
Los lazos alrededor del cuello son como una soga de ahorcado
En el centro de la mesa theres una gallina hervida

El olor de las personas mayores te dan ganas de vomitar en el fregadero
Estos tipos no va a bailar sí que es lo que usted piensa
Me paso en la sala de todos los jóvenes y de la cadera
Levante mi boombox y dicen escuchar a este

[Julian Casablancas]
Entonces todos empezaron a moverse
La gente se alegró en lugar de financiar
Tus ideas preconcebidas fueron destrozadas
Por el super baile de edad de los blancos



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