Mi princesa
Mi princesa
no tiene corona
no es una persona
de sangre azulada
no vive en absurdos relatos de hadas
hace vida insana
de noche se vuelve tan republicana
no tiene castillo
y lleva los tangas en rojo, morao y amarillo
Mi princesa
no tiene lacayos
no cambia unos callos
por platos diseño
dejo su Rolls & Royce en la casa de empeños
al lado de un diamante
que por Malasaña daba un poco el cante
y tiene su reino
en el hueco que hay entre sus piernas
donde me despeino
Cual Juana la Loca
por un cunilinguis abdica en mi boca
no tiene malicia
mi princesa señores jamás presentó las noticias...
Mi princesa
no da en Nochebuena
discurso en la cena
no sale en los sellos
tampoco en los euros que da a los camellos
no entrega trofeos
le pierde el perfume letal del deseo
y no hay quien la ate
no precisa a papá y a mamá
para dar jaque mate
Mi princesa
tiene una hipoteca
la flor de lis seca
y un curro basura
no tiene un Velázquez entre sus pinturas
frecuenta garitos
donde siempre hay más ranas que principitos
le sobra nobleza
aunque nadie se incline a sus pies y le trate de alteza
Cuando estamos solos
le suda del coño tanto protocolo
no tiene avaricia
mi princesa señores jamás presentó las noticias
y le entra la gripe
de pensar que acabaremos igual que Letizia y Felipe
My Princess
My princess
has no crown
she's not a person
of blue blood
she doesn't live in absurd fairy tales
she lives an unhealthy life
turns so republican at night
she has no castle
and wears thongs in red, purple, and yellow
My princess
has no servants
she doesn't trade calluses
for designer dishes
she left her Rolls & Royce at the pawn shop
next to a diamond
that caused a stir in Malasaña
and she has her kingdom
in the space between her legs
where I lose my mind
Like Juana the Mad
she abdicates in my mouth for a cunnilingus
she's not malicious
my princess, gentlemen, never presented the news...
My princess
doesn't give a speech
on Christmas Eve
doesn't appear on stamps
don't show up on the euros she gives to the camels
she doesn't give out trophies
she's lost in the lethal perfume of desire
and no one can tie her down
she doesn't need daddy and mommy
to checkmate
My princess
has a mortgage
the fleur-de-lis is dry
and a crappy job
she doesn't have a Velázquez among her paintings
she hangs out in bars
where there are always more frogs than princes
she's overflowing with nobility
although no one bows at her feet and treats her like royalty
When we're alone
she sweats so much protocol from her pussy
she's not greedy
my princess, gentlemen, never presented the news
and she catches the flu
thinking we'll end up like Letizia and Felipe