El mundo está muy loco – Edición de Fin de Semana

The song "La gente esta muy loca" - WTF, got my mind thinking that the world is crazy, we are. So this song pays homage to that song, by having spanish lines and title. Dance version!

[Verse 1 – Politicians]
They shake hands for the camera’s lens,
smile for votes, not consequence.
Raise their flags, forget their sins,
and post the proof with selfie grins.

[Pre-Chorus]
We watch, we scroll, we scream, we pray,
but truth’s behind a paywall anyway.

[Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
the world’s on autoplay.
Los políticos están locos —
truth just fades away.

[Verse 2 – The System]
The system’s wired like a maze,
you trade your soul for displays.
Sign the form, comply, behave,
your data dreams of better days.

[Pre-Chorus]
We chase illusions made of code,
while freedom’s stuck in airplane mode.

[Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
scrolling till we’re blind.
El sistema está muy loco —
stealing hearts and minds.

[Verse 3 – Social Media]
Filters sharper than our eyes,
truth’s a meme before it dies.
Hate disguised as empathy,
click to feel, subscribe to be.

[Pre-Chorus]
We sell our souls for dopamine,
while kindness loads too slow to stream.

[Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
addicted to the feed.
Las redes están muy locas —
selling what we need.

[Verse 4 – Corruption]
Gold-plated power, paper crowns,
they steal the ship while we all drown.
Offshore saints with diamond lies,
the truth’s for sale in paradise.

[Pre-Chorus]
They toast to justice, drink to lies,
while we footnote their paradise.

[Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
pretending not to see.
Los ricos están muy locos —
they bought our dignity.

[Verse 5 – The Dying Planet]
The ocean’s tired, the forests plead,
we plant a post instead of seed.
Pray for rain, then shop online,
we stream the end in real time.
The ice is crying, forests cough,
we hashtag hope and shake it off.
Storms go viral, oceans rise,
and still we dance beneath the lies.
The rivers fade, the skies ignite,
we turn the lens instead of fight.
Pray for change but sell the view,
the world burns bright for likes and you.

[Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
too numb to make a plan.
El mundo está muy loco —
still dancing while we can.

[Verse 6 – Doom-Scrolling]
Thumbs keep spinning, minds on hold,
a thousand stories left untold.
We measure life in swipes and screens,
chasing ghosts through broken dreams.
Scroll through pain, scroll through fame,
every feed repeats the same.
Miles of motion, empty view —
I scroll a lifetime, missing you.

[Bridge – Keep Scrolling]
Keep scrolling… you’re almost free,
the ads will tell you who to be.
Keep scrolling… miles to go,
the feed’s a road with no hello.
Keep scrolling… don’t look away,
you’ll reach the truth — someday.
Keep scrolling… till the end of me,
I fade in pixels — endlessly.

[Final Chorus]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
from the cradle to the cloud.
La IA está muy loca —
the robots laugh out loud.
Everybody’s gone crazy,
this circus won’t rewind.
The music’s getting louder —
we’re running out of mind.



[Pre-outro - big buildup and drop]
We watch, we scroll, we scream, we pray,
but truth’s behind a paywall anyway.
We chase illusions made of code,
while freedom’s stuck in airplane mode.
We sell our souls for dopamine,
while kindness loads too slow to stream.
They toast to justice, drink to lies,
while we footnote their paradise.

[Final Chorus1]
Everybody’s gone crazy,
from the cradle to the cloud.
El mundo está muy loco —
The world is mad with doubt.
Everybody’s gone crazy,
this circus won’t rewind.
The music’s getting louder —
we’re running out of mind.

[Outro]
We might all just be a little loco.