No Me Emborratxo Mas
Hoy de nuevo komo todos los dias
haras ke vuele tu fantasia
sabes bien ke es lo uniko ke tienes
Algo dentro de tu kabeza
hara ke sakes ese litro de zerveza
otra vez, komo todos los viernes.
Y de nuevo en un rincon
la gente mira alrededor
y te seguiras bebiendo un trago mas
ya borratxo pensaras
esto tiene ke akabar
se akabo, no me emborratxo nunka mas.
Has llegado de madrugada
ni sikiera te has metido en la kama
un kafe te mantiene despierto.
Tu familia te mira extraño
terminas el kafe y te pegas un baño
y otra vez sales kon kara de muerto.
Y de nuevo en un rincon
la gente mira alrededor
y te seguiras bebiendo un trago mas
ya borratxo pensaras
esto tiene ke akabar
se akabo, no me emborratxo nunka mas.
Amanece por tercera vez
ya no keda ni un duro, no tienes pa beber
y otra vez tienes que pedir fiado.
Kada dia estas mas txungo
te metes tanta droga ke te sales del mundo
y al final fin de semana akabado.
y de nuevo y sin razon
llorarasen tu habitacion
pensando ke te podria ir mutxo mejor
no lo puedes soportar
y de nuevo akabaras
tirado llorando en un regazo artificial.
Never Get Drunk Again
Today again like every day
You'll make your fantasy fly
You know well it's all you have
Something inside your head
Will make you grab that liter of beer
Again, like every Friday
And again in a corner
People look around
And you'll keep drinking one more shot
Already drunk you'll think
This has to end
It's over, never get drunk again
You arrive in the early morning
Not even getting into bed
A coffee keeps you awake
Your family looks at you strangely
You finish the coffee and take a bath
And once again you go out looking dead
And again in a corner
People look around
And you'll keep drinking one more shot
Already drunk you'll think
This has to end
It's over, never get drunk again
Dawns for the third time
You don't have a penny left, no money to drink
And once again you have to ask for credit
Every day you're more messed up
You take so many drugs that you're out of this world
And in the end, weekend over
And again, without reason
You'll cry in your room
Thinking it could've been much better
You can't bear it
And again you'll end up
Lying down crying on an artificial lap.