I see you in the street, walking around
You're already to buy yourself that Cayenne *
You'd like to hang out all the time, your pockets full,
But you do nothing, seven days a week.
You pretend you're doing business
You're the sort to talk, without doing anything
You're too proud to listen to anyone
and too narrow-minded
So many times, you've let chances pass you by
You've pushed the people who love you so far away
You've let your dreams slip away - tell me why,
why, why?
Refrain:
I don't want to preach, brother, but
You're spending your days shutting yourself away
The world continues to turn and turn,
And you won't move.
I don't want to preach, brother, but
You don't seem to care about life
Your demons have surrounded you
And you won't move.
You talk about the future, you talk about plans
If you want to succeed, settle down
You'll have to curb your excesses
Take the time to grow up and move forward
You sleep all day and live at night
You hang around the neighbourhood, you forget yourself
You let your friends talk trash,
Those so-called friends, who would leave you in agony
Repeat refrain
Bridge (in Spanish)
Hey buddy, move yourself (x4)
Repeat refrain