Los exiliados
Division Urbana Lyrics


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Me gusta ser despiadado y cruel
y a veces soy carente exagerado
puedo fingir ser frio e indiferente
o entonces que no soy inteligente
Se trata de un complot crudo y dramatico

Tu no sabes que mis cosas
son cosas cosadas que nadie sabe explicar
Yo soy un exiliado, yo no soy de este lugar
soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual

Tu eres tan humana y yo sin garantias
Mi historia sin enredo de recuerdos y promesas
Yo soy un exiliado, que no sabe su lugar




Soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
Soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to División Urbana's song Los Exiliados express the complexities of the human condition and the various personas that people may adopt at different times. The individual is acknowledging his or her own dark side and the potential for cruelty and lack of empathy, but also the ability to pretend to be cold and unfeeling. This is all part of a raw and dramatic plot that is taking place. The individual recognizes that their actions can be difficult to explain or understand, but they are a product of their experiences.


The chorus describes the individual as an exiled person who does not belong in this place. They are a beggar, a thief, a brute, a bully, a heretic, and a sexual maniac. The lyrics highlight how the individual does not fit into society's norms and expectations, and instead, they are actively rejecting them. They describe themselves as being without guarantees and having a history that is not tangled up in memories and promises.


Overall, Los Exiliados is a song that speaks to the alienation and isolation that can come from feeling like an outsider. The individual is acknowledging their own flaws and imperfections while also highlighting how these qualities have led them to be exiled from society.


Line by Line Meaning

Me gusta ser despiadado y cruel
I enjoy being merciless and cruel


y a veces soy carente exagerado
Sometimes I am excessively lacking


puedo fingir ser frio e indiferente
I can pretend to be cold and indifferent


o entonces que no soy inteligente
Or maybe I am not intelligent


Se trata de un complot crudo y dramatico
It's a raw and dramatic plot


Tu no sabes que mis cosas
You do not know that my things


son cosas cosadas que nadie sabe explicar
Are things sewn that no one can explain


Yo soy un exiliado, yo no soy de este lugar
I am an exile, I am not from this place


soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
I am a beggar, a thief, a jerk, a bully


soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual
I am a heretic, a sexual maniac


Tu eres tan humana y yo sin garantias
You are so human and I am without guarantees


Mi historia sin enredo de recuerdos y promesas
My story without tangle of memories and promises


Yo soy un exiliado, que no sabe su lugar
I am an exile who does not know his place


Soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
I am a beggar, a thief, a jerk, a bully


Soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual
I am a heretic, a sexual maniac




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