Taciturno
Bocafloja Lyrics


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Soy el raval de la fachada
Aquel punjabi que resiste el desalojo, la alunada
Soy la semana pasada, de la fogata migratoria
Soy el ultraje de melilla, cuando suena esta oratoria
El paso ajeno en las misiones de un jury, pero moderno
Que despoja, pinta y borra, sube renta sin acuerdo
Es la regina del pelado, del burrón, del agachado
¡La canción del abonero agazapado!
El crédito fantasma de un danzón no ejecutado
Babel en apec

Al acabose de su mano, que cualquier terrateniente reconoce
Quieren cercar la utilidad, y acordonar la periferia
Montarles villas con basura, suavizándoles la histeria
Quieren matar a la bacteria, en cinturones de miseria
Nos dieron con la escoba, pa' inventar un disimulo
La esencia en su maqueta, es un murmullo taciturno
No quieren que sus perros, incomoden nuestra rabia
No quieren saber nada de mi baile de mi labia
Prefieren todo pulcro en su burbuja necesaria
Echarnos pa' saturno despojo taciturno

Nos dieron con la escoba, pa' inventar un disimulo
La esencia en su maqueta, es un murmullo taciturno
Nos dieron con la escoba, pa' inventar un disimulo
La esencia en su maqueta, es un murmullo taciturno
Llega la puebla del mixteco
A regodearse con quisqueya, por un puesto en la merienda
En gris pa' la atención de la trastienda
Campanas de belén firman el cheque de vivienda
Tiene perlas, que incomodan al tirano
Le nublan el paisaje al usurero de este llano
Las jornaleras de amnistía, van cepillando con la vaina
Justificando el pueblo nuevo, encareciendo la cabaña

¡El viaje inútil peregrino! Bajo el nombre del progreso y desarrollo
La zona sana y productiva sin la bestia y su meollo
¡Va del gitano que el turista desconoce
Al acabose de su mano, que cualquier terrateniente reconoce
Quieren cercar la utilidad, y acordonar la periferia
Quieren matar a la bacteria en cinturones de miseria
Nos dieron con la escoba, pa' inventar un disimulo
La esencia en su maqueta, es un murmullo taciturno
No quieren que sus perros, incomoden nuestra rabia
No quieren saber nada de mi baile de mi labia




Prefieren todo pulcro en su burbuja necesaria
Echarnos pa' saturno despojo taciturno

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Taciturno" by Bocafloja carry a deep political message about the struggles faced by marginalized communities and their resistance against oppressive systems. The song speaks of the singer's identity as a resistance force, as someone who stands up against eviction, discrimination, and violence. The singer unravels a web of oppression that is disguised behind the facade of modernity, development, and progress. He speaks of his identity as a migrant, a victim of marginalization and denounces the cruelty and violence inflicted upon other migrants.


In the second paragraph, the lyrics paint a picture of a capitalist society that seeks to exploit and oppress the poor, the marginalized for their benefit. The lyrics speak of the dehumanization of the working class, the discrimination faced by people, and how the powerful try to silence their voices by inventing excuses and narratives. The lyrics, while carrying a deep message, are also very poetic, utilizing metaphors and symbols to convey the struggles of the oppressed.


Overall, Bocafloja's "Taciturno" is a powerful political statement against oppression, marginalization, and discrimination. It speaks of the ongoing struggles faced by marginalized communities and their resistance movements against the system.


Line by Line Meaning

Soy el raval de la fachada
I am the neglected and ignored part of the society


Aquel punjabi que resiste el desalojo, la alunada
I am the migrant worker who resists eviction and struggles to survive


Soy la semana pasada, de la fogata migratoria
I am the memory of the recent migrant caravan


Soy el ultraje de melilla, cuando suena esta oratoria
I am the rage and indignation of those who witnessed the inhumane treatment of migrants in Melilla


El paso ajeno en las misiones de un jury, pero moderno
I am the outsider who is often excluded and overlooked by mainstream society


Que despoja, pinta y borra, sube renta sin acuerdo
I am the victim of gentrification that pushes me out of my own neighborhood and raises my rent without my consent


Es la regina del pelado, del burrón, del agachado
I am the king of the underprivileged, the marginalized, and the oppressed


¡La canción del abonero agazapado!
I am the voice of the silent and unheard, struggling to make ends meet


El crédito fantasma de un danzón no ejecutado
I am the empty promises and false hopes of a better life that are never fulfilled


Babel en apec
I am the chaotic mixture of cultures and languages that coexist in today's global society


Al acabose de su mano, que cualquier terrateniente reconoce
I am the end result of the greedy and exploitative practices of landlords and oligarchs


Quieren cercar la utilidad, y acordonar la periferia
I am the target of the powerful who seek to limit my opportunities and keep me in the margins


Montarles villas con basura, suavizándoles la histeria
I am the victim of environmental injustice, as my community is used as a dumping ground for waste and pollution to appease the dominant group's anxieties


Quieren matar a la bacteria, en cinturones de miseria
I am the scapegoat for society's problems, and the forces that seek to eliminate me and my community live in poverty and despair


Nos dieron con la escoba, pa' inventar un disimulo
I am the target of those who seek to hide their own faults and inadequacies and sweep me under the rug


La esencia en su maqueta, es un murmullo taciturno
I am the essence of society that is ignored and silenced by those in power


No quieren que sus perros, incomoden nuestra rabia
I am the threat to those who seek to maintain the status quo and who fear my anger and passion for change


No quieren saber nada de mi baile de mi labia
I am the ignored and unappreciated art and creativity of my community


Prefieren todo pulcro en su burbuja necesaria
I am the opposite of the sanitized and controlled environments preferred by the elite


Echarnos pa' saturno despojo taciturno
I am the waste and refuse that society seeks to dispose of, but I refuse to be silenced




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