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from Chico Talco y Sada Abe by Chico Talco y Sada Abe Van al Camp Noise

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I swear that if I must listen once the discussion: “oh little boy, you should sing in Spanish, you should not sing in English bullshit, I’m going to blow my brain in front of Pollo Marrano. I mean, just let it out. Who gives a fuck if your accent sounds weird? Express yourself you little shit. Make your own mistakes, find your own right answers. These people do not know shit about culture, they think they do. BUT THEY DON’T. I’m going to repeat that. They don’t. They don’t know about your family, they don’t know about your education, they don’t know…
or maybe they know, maybe they know…but they’re just too blind to see that we are hybrids. Souls raped by capitalism; bodies made of stitches.
They want to crawl to some impossible pure state, a revindication that is no such thing. We are construction and deconstruction in a continuum of subjectivity and a cruel and objective reality. I know that what happened today won’t let us be the deformation you got in your head in the future. I know you wish this were a simulation. But it’s not. The pain you’re feeling it’s real besides its timeless form.
But listen you little shit, don’t forget that tongue (pun intended) that gave you the ability to make friends, to express another mindset, language it’s just mouth noises in the alleyways, but noise and music are forever and ever…

Mientras el blíster de fluoxetina se vacía, la promesa de recuperar la
habilidad de brindar significado a las acciones que solamente pueden cobrar relevancia para nuestra existencia se convierte en una promesa tangible finalmente.
El miedo a ser olvidada se ha transformado en mi propia muerte
personal.
Cierro los ojos intentando amar con más fuerza, pero creo que finalmente mis arterias se han drenado.
Varillas de acero se enredan en las montañas y ya no quiero que me vean como esperando algo.
Sé que finalmente al momento le llego la muerte.
El llanto amargo tal vez ya podrá ser lavanda.
Quiero que vengan a mi fiesta, aunque me vean con la cara triste.

Somos la nueva movida artística de este país olvidado por dios
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from Chico Talco y Sada Abe, released June 18, 2021

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