Otro Jueves Cobarde (part. Los Caballeros de La Quema)

Another Coward Thursday (feat. Los Caballeros de La Quema)

Otro Jueves Cobarde (part. Los Caballeros de La Quema)

Another afternoon like the othersOtra tarde como las demás
Without broken loves by chanceSin amores rotos de casualidad
Another one of those ThursdaysOtro jueves de esos
That don't let themselves be kissedQue no se dejan besar
It wasn't the splinters of resentmentNo eran las esquirlas del rencor
It was cobwebs in the heartEran telarañas en el corazón
A goodbye with eyelashesUn adiós con pestañas
A loveless heartbreakUn desamor sin amor
Today I can't find my noseHoy que no me encuentro la nariz
Today I can't stand being happyHoy que no banco ser feliz
Don't put honey on the truthNo le pognas miel a la verdad
If I'm walking deadQue si ando muerto
It's from so much resurrectionEs de tanto resucitar
Another afternoon that doesn't burn this afternoonOtra tarde que no arde esta tarde
Without the day after tomorrowSin pasado mañana
Another so cowardly afternoon this afternoonOtra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
That doesn't taste applesQue no prueba manzanas
Another Thursday that doesn't knowOtro jueves que no sabe
How to take off even the pantsBajarse ni los pantalones
Another Thursday that goes aroundOtro jueves que anda dando lastima
Pitying in the cornersPor los rincones
Of this afternoon in a coma twoDe esta tarde en coma dos
Another afternoon like the othersOtra tarde como las demás
Too much Tuesday too much the sameDemasiado martes demasiado igual
I don't declare war on youNi te declaro la guerra
Nor do you sign peace for meNi tú me firmas la paz
And the planet dances its gangreneY el planeta baila su gangrena
And once again they came backY otra vez volvieron
To ruin the partyA embarrar la fiesta
The idiots in heatLos idiotas en celo
And the sopranos with a coughY las sopranos con tos
And today I stay silent to hearY hoy me quedo mudo para oír
What I never knew how to tell youLo que nunca te supe decir
Don't perfume the truth so muchNo perfumes tanto la verdad
That even the deadQue hasta los muertos
Get tired of resurrectingNos cansa resucitar
Another afternoon that doesn't burn this afternoonOtra tarde que no arde esta tarde
Without the day after tomorrowSin pasado mañana
Another so cowardly afternoon this afternoonOtra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
That doesn't taste applesQue no prueba manzanas
Another Thursday that doesn't even know how to button upOtro jueves que no sabe ni abrocharse
The pantsLos pantalones
Another Thursday that goes aroundOtro jueves que anda dando lastima
Pitying in the cornersPor los rincones
Of this afternoon in F minorDe esta tarde en FA menor
And today I can't find my noseY Hoy que no me encuentro la nariz
Today I can't even sleepHoy que no me sale ni dormir
Don't make up the truth so muchNo maquilles tanto la verdad
That even the deadQue hasta los muertos
Excites us to resurrectNos exita resucita
Another afternoon that doesn't burn this afternoonOtra tarde que no arde esta tarde
Without the day after tomorrowSin pasado mañana
Another so cowardly afternoon this afternoonOtra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
That doesn't taste applesQue no prueba manzanas
Another Thursday that doesn't know how to take offOtro jueves que no sabe bajarse
Even the pantsNi los pantalones
Another Thursday that gives pityOtro jueves que regala lastima
In the cornersPor los rincones
Of this hangover without youDe esta resaca sin vos