mundo
Nanpa Básico Lyrics


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Gente, carros, edificios
Cielo, suelo, sacrificios
Lindos, feos, beneficios

Tinta y humo son prejuicios
Gente, carros, edificios
Cielo, suelo, sacrificios
Lindos, feos, beneficios
Tinta y humo son prejuicios

Estamos aquí esperando la muerte
Con la paciencia de quien no quiere la vida
¿Dónde estás querido Dios?, que yo quiero conocerte
Anoche hablé con Serafín para darte la bienvenida

Tantos vasos, tantos platos, no hay comida
Tantos besos, tantos lazos crean heridas
Tantos tontos están tanteando la medida
Tanta tela y la prefiero desvestida

De lo absurdo a lo absurdo ahora hay un puente
Cada vez hay más gente que odia a la gente
Reina sin corona y sin pretendiente
Con esclavo, con dinero es suficiente

Le hablo a mi rata, le canto a mis plantas
Pienso en el futuro y se anuda mi garganta
Retoño en mi jardín, que tanta no es tanta
Tal vez me vuelvo santo si me fornico una santa

¿Y por qué los celos?, si también siento hambre
Y se me está cayendo el pelo, yo me revelo
Mientras me construyo sin seguir ningún modelo
¿Y dime, por qué los celos?, si también siento hambre
Y se me está cayendo el pelo, yo me revelo
Mientras me construyo sin seguir ningún modelo

Y no sé si soy del mundo o el mundo es mío
Pero el sol parpadea cada vez que yo sonrío
Si el mar son tus lágrimas me beberé los ríos
Hasta que respondas: "en vos confío"

Enfermos, muertos y disparos
Un fuerte subterráneo y me preparo
Aviones, muelles alumbran los faros
Comercios, precios bajos, precios caros

Gente, carros, edificios
Cielo, suelo, sacrificios
Lindos, feos, beneficios
Tinta y humo son prejuicios
Gente, carros, edificios
Cielo, suelo, sacrificios




Lindos, feos, beneficios
Tinta y humo son prejuicios

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nanpa Básico's song "Mundo" touch upon various themes and offer insightful commentary on society and human existence. In the first verse, the repetition of "Gente, carros, edificios" (People, cars, buildings) highlights the materialistic and superficial aspects of our world. The following lines "Cielo, suelo, sacrificios" (Sky, ground, sacrifices) suggest that we are constantly encountering challenges and making sacrifices as we navigate through life. Additionally, "Lindos, feos, beneficios" (Beautiful, ugly, benefits) points out the dual and subjective nature of beauty and the pursuit of personal gain.


The phrase "Tinta y humo son prejuicios" (Ink and smoke are prejudices) seems to imply that our judgments and perceptions are often based on superficial or temporary things, indicating that we should not rely solely on appearances.


The second verse delves deeper into existential questioning and a yearning for meaning and connection. The lyrics express a sense of resignation and waiting for death, juxtaposed with a desire to know and understand God. The mention of speaking with Serafín (an angelic figure) suggests a longing for spiritual guidance and acceptance.


The bridge highlights the absurdity of our reality, with phrases like "Tantos vasos, tantos platos, no hay comida" (So many glasses, so many plates, no food) and "Tanta tela y la prefiero desvestida" (So much fabric and I prefer it undressed). These lines criticize excessive consumerism and challenge the conventional standards imposed by society.


The following lines convey a sense of isolation and introspection, as the singer addresses their rat and sings to their plants. The mention of becoming a saint through engaging in forbidden acts may present an exploration of personal desires and the potential for transformation.


The chorus repeatedly questions the existence of jealousy and hunger, suggesting that these are universal human experiences. The singer rebels against societal norms and constructs, choosing to build their own identity disregarding any predefined model.


The final verse presents an array of contrasting images, touching on sickness, death, and violence. The reference to "Enfermos, muertos y disparos" (Sick, dead, and shots) paints a grim picture of the world we live in. The mention of underground bunkers and preparations hints at the fear and uncertainty prevalent in contemporary society. The lyrics culminate with a reminder of the materialistic nature of our world, with its bright lights, commercialism, and varying price ranges.


Overall, "Mundo" offers an introspective and critical perspective on the complexities of life and the societal constructs that shape our experiences. It encourages the listener to question and challenge conventional norms while embracing individuality and authenticity.


Line by Line Meaning

Gente, carros, edificios
People, cars, buildings


Cielo, suelo, sacrificios
Sky, ground, sacrifices


Lindos, feos, beneficios
Beautiful, ugly, benefits


Tinta y humo son prejuicios
Ink and smoke are prejudices


Estamos aquí esperando la muerte
We are here waiting for death


Con la paciencia de quien no quiere la vida
With the patience of someone who doesn't want life


¿Dónde estás querido Dios?, que yo quiero conocerte
Where are you, dear God? I want to know you


Anoche hablé con Serafín para darte la bienvenida
Last night I spoke to Seraphim to welcome you


Tantos vasos, tantos platos, no hay comida
So many glasses, so many plates, there is no food


Tantos besos, tantos lazos crean heridas
So many kisses, so many ties create wounds


Tantos tontos están tanteando la medida
So many fools are testing the measure


Tanta tela y la prefiero desvestida
So much fabric and I prefer it undressed


De lo absurdo a lo absurdo ahora hay un puente
From the absurd to the absurd, there is now a bridge


Cada vez hay más gente que odia a la gente
There is more and more people who hate people


Reina sin corona y sin pretendiente
Queen without a crown and without a suitor


Con esclavo, con dinero es suficiente
With a slave, with money is enough


Le hablo a mi rata, le canto a mis plantas
I talk to my rat, I sing to my plants


Pienso en el futuro y se anuda mi garganta
I think about the future and my throat knots


Retoño en mi jardín, que tanta no es tanta
Sprout in my garden, so much is not so much


Tal vez me vuelvo santo si me fornico una santa
Maybe I become a saint if I fornicate with a saint


¿Y por qué los celos?, si también siento hambre
And why jealousy? If I also feel hungry


Y se me está cayendo el pelo, yo me revelo
And my hair is falling out, I rebel


Mientras me construyo sin seguir ningún modelo
While I build myself without following any model


Y no sé si soy del mundo o el mundo es mío
And I don't know if I belong to the world or the world is mine


Pero el sol parpadea cada vez que yo sonrío
But the sun blinks every time I smile


Si el mar son tus lágrimas me beberé los ríos
If the sea is your tears, I'll drink the rivers


Hasta que respondas: "en vos confío"
Until you answer: "I trust you"


Enfermos, muertos y disparos
Sick, dead, and gunshots


Un fuerte subterráneo y me preparo
An underground bunker and I prepare myself


Aviones, muelles alumbran los faros
Airplanes, docks light up the lighthouses


Comercios, precios bajos, precios caros
Stores, low prices, high prices




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Camilo Andres Rojas Morales, Francisco David Rosero Serna

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