Tu Condena
Boikot Lyrics


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Contando los minutos
Las horas se te pasan lentas
Tu condena has cumplido
Ya no tienes donde ir
¡No!
Cumpliendo tu condena
Los minutos se te pasan lentos
Cuanto tiempo te has tirado
Para ver por donde ir
Como dos viejos amigos
Buscando la última farmacia
Quien tiene la receta
Que nos puedes conseguir
Yo no voy, yo no voy
A tu fiesta particular

Déjame de pie a un lado
Espero no tener que sonreír
demuestra tu condena así
déjame de pie y no aguanto
demuestra tu condena así

Y contando los segundos
Y cumpliendo tu condena
Como dos viejos mendigos
Buscando tu calor
Como dos viejos bandidos
Buscando la esperanza a medias

Déjame de pie a un lado
Espero no tener que sonreír
demuestra tu condena así




déjame de pie y no aguanto
demuestra tu condena así

Overall Meaning

The song "Tu Condena" by Boikot speaks about the experience of serving time in prison and the loneliness that comes with it. The lyrics begin by outlining how time seems to stand still when one is in prison, with the hours and minutes passing by slowly. The singer suggests that the person has already served their sentence, but now has nowhere to go. Rather than going to a "party" or celebration, the singer chooses to distance themselves and remain on the sidelines, unwilling to participate in someone's supposed joy at being freed from prison.


As the song continues, the imagery becomes more vivid. The singer conjures up the image of two old friends searching for a pharmacy, hoping to find some kind of escape from their current situation. Despite the search, there seems to be no remedy for their predicament. The lyrics then compare the situation to that of two old bandits, searching for a half-hearted hope. The ending of the song brings back the focus to the singer, who begs to be allowed to stand aside and not have to pretend to be something they are not, while also acknowledging the loneliness and struggle that comes with serving a sentence.


Overall, "Tu Condena" is a poignant and reflective song about the experience of incarceration and the emotional toll it can take on an individual.


Line by Line Meaning

Contando los minutos
You're counting minutes, hoping time passes by quickly


Las horas se te pasan lentas
But the hours still seem slow


Tu condena has cumplido
You've completed your sentence


Ya no tienes donde ir
But now you have nowhere to go


¡No!
No, there's no easy way out


Cumpliendo tu condena
Serving your sentence


Los minutos se te pasan lentos
It's still dragging on slowly


Cuanto tiempo te has tirado
You've wasted so much time


Para ver por donde ir
Trying to figure out where to go next


Como dos viejos amigos
Like two old friends


Buscando la última farmacia
Looking for the last pharmacy


Quien tiene la receta
Who has the prescription


Que nos puedes conseguir
To get what we need


Yo no voy, yo no voy
I won't go, I won't go


A tu fiesta particular
To your personal celebration


Déjame de pie a un lado
Let me stand aside


Espero no tener que sonreír
I hope I don't have to pretend to be happy


demuestra tu condena así
Show that you've truly served your sentence


déjame de pie y no aguanto
Let me stand and not endure


Y contando los segundos
Now counting seconds


Como dos viejos mendigos
Like two old beggars


Buscando tu calor
Looking for your warmth


Como dos viejos bandidos
Like two old bandits


Buscando la esperanza a medias
Seeking hope halfway


Déjame de pie a un lado
Leave me standing aside


Espero no tener que sonreír
Hope I don't have to fake a smile


demuestra tu condena así
Prove you've completed your sentence


déjame de pie y no aguanto
Let me stand and not bear it




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Comments from YouTube:

prodpapalote

De inicio a fin - la historia de muchas noches que se urgen a sí mismas a volver, aveces lo logran, otras casi. Vámonos a algún lado ... a tomar un trago.

prodpapalote

gracias por el disco - buena vibra

Pablo Cesar Sotelo Aguilar

sin duda el mejor disco por sus letras mas genuinas

Juan Cm Linares

El primer disco sin ronko??

Klever Kliver

Vámonos a un lago
Vamos hasta el culo hasta las cejas dopados

Olinna 4

Diario 3

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Opus12

gustavo caetano

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