Gran Show

Big Show

Gran Show

I forgot how to feelA mi se me olvidó sentir
On the ground like a madman, searching for my broken piecesEn el suelo cual loco, buscando mis cachos rotos
And yeah, I became selfish and started to liveY si, me hice un egoista y empecé a vivir
Thinking of mePensando en mi
I lived what I wanted to liveVivi lo que quise vivir
And I realized it doesn't matter what you don't likeY entendí que da igual lo que no te guste a ti
With my heart I decide, I don't even use my headCon el corazón decido la cabeza ni la uso

Because if I regret it, wellPorque así si me arrepiento pues
At least I won't make excusesAl menos no me excuso
I prefer to look in the mirrorPrefiero mirarme al espejo
And not see a strangerY no ver un intruso
Even if it costs me to seeAunque eso me cueste ver
How my people are leavingComo se va mi gente incluso
I have hands at my disposal that don't help meTengo a mano manos que no me dan
I have a sea of unfinished doubtsTengo un mar de dudas nunca terminadas

I have a gun and a thousand extra bulletsTengo una pistola y mil balas de más
I only need one, I won't say a wordSolo me hace falta una, yo no digo na’
But sometimes I feel likePero a veces me apetece
What a fucking pleasure it must beQue puto placer tiene que ser
To shoot you if you don't make a soundDispararte si falta no te haces
My question boils down toMi pregunta se resume en
Why not be born again?¿Por qué no volver a nacer?
So God gives me more timeAsí Dios me da más tiempo
And I make peace with HimY yo con el hago las paces

I understand that my musicEntiendo que mi música no
Isn't understood by just anyone, and that's normalLa entiende cualquiera y es normal
Even I feel like I'm from another eraHasta yo me siento de otra era
I stop to see thingsMe detengo en ver las cosas
That seem temporaryQue parecen pasajeras
So I waste a lot of time and gainAsí pierdo mucho tiempo y gano
More reason, for realMás razón de veras
I don't give a damn what you sometimes call a problemMe la pela lo que a veces tu llamas problema
You want more followers, I want a full bellyTú quieres más seguidores, yo la panza llena
Everyone thinks they're unique but they all sound the same to meTodo el mundo se cree único pero todos me suenan
Should I join this circus? Or cut my veins?Me uno a este circo? O me corto las venas?

I walked in and looked at themEntre dentro y los miré
The world passed me in slow motionMe pasó el mundo en Slow
I told myself, don't lookMe dije a mi, no mires
Everything was a fucking big showTodo era un puto gran show
It was a show, how they talked, how they looked, everythingEra un show, como hablaban, miraban, todo
It was a show, their hair, their clothes, their everythingEra un show, sus pelitos, sus ropas, su todo
It was a show, a piece of shit stuck on a stickEra un show, una mierda pinchada en un palo
It was a show, everything was a big showEra un show, todo era un gran Show

I'm talking about the guy who buys a Chanel coatTe hablo del que le compra un abrigo de Chanel
But goes to the brothel every nightPero cada noche va al burdel
You don't have to be a geniusNo hay que ser un genio
Or win a Nobel PrizeNi ser un premio Nobel
There's a drug called moneyHay una droga que es dinero
And it comes wrapped in paperY ya te viene con papel
I've seen shitty musicHe visto música de mierda
Move shitty peopleMover gente de mierda
Sell shitty lyricsVender letras de mierda
Creating shitty trendsCreando modas de mierda

It's so easy to createEs tan fácil crear
That now nothing's created anymoreQue ya no se crea una mierda
Now I get it, everything makes senseAhora lo entiendo, todo concuerda
That's why I see a thirteen-year-oldPor eso veo a un chaval de trece
Calling her a pigLlamándola cerda
Because he thinks what he listens toPorque se cree que lo que escucha
Is cool and the truthMola y es la verdad
Let's see if you realize that those peopleA ver si te enteras que a esa gente
Don't give a damn about youLe importas un culo
But you're the future of a countryPero tú eres el futuro de un país
Be more pureSe más puro
Yeah, sitting here thinking about my fireYah, sentadito pensando en mi lumbre
What if I'm the weird one?¿Y si soy yo el raro?

No, I don't think I'll ever get usedNo, no creo que en la vida me acostumbre
To living off the stickA vivir del palo
And yeah, of course I'veY si, claro que a mi mismo me
Watched myselfHe observado
And maybe certain things I thoughtY puede que ciertas cosas que pensaba
Have changedHayan cambiado
But if you judge an eyePero si juzgas a un ojo
By the shit it's seenPor la mierda que ha mirado

And not by its gazeY no por su mirada
The eye will never be lovedEl ojo nunca será amado
It'll be weird, bad, strangeSerá raro, malo, extraño
Like the black sheep of the flockComo la oveja negra del rebaño
It'll be bad, weird, strangeSerá malo, raro, extraño
It'll be badSerá malo
The world passed me in slow motionMe pasó el mundo en slow
Everything was a lie, a big showTodo era mentira, un gran show

I walked in and looked at themEntre dentro y los miré
The world passed me in slow motionMe pasó el mundo en Slow
I told myself, don't lookMe dije a mi, no mires
Everything was a fucking big showTodo era un puto gran show
It was a show, how they talked, how they looked, everythingEra un show, como hablaban, miraban, todo
It was a show, their hair, their clothes, their everythingEra un show, sus pelitos, sus ropas, su todo
It was a show, a piece of shit stuck on a stickEra un show, una mierda pinchada en un palo
It was a show, everything was a big showEra un show, todo era un gran Show