Kurt Cobain

Kurt Cobain

Kurt Cobain

You won't hear him talk about loveNo lo oirás hablar de amor
He goes down the stairs always two by twoBaja los escalones siempre de dos en dos
Playing in his headphones, that old songSuena en los cascos, aquella vieja canción
That makes him forget for a while everything that happenedQue le hace olvidar un rato to' lo que sucedió
His old man's screams were his soundtrackLos gritos de su viejo fueron su BSO
He gives kisses, love from a containerRegala besos, amor de contenedor
As if that would ease his painComo si eso le calmara el dolor
If he's alone, the room feels too big, ahSi está sola se le queda grande la habitación, ah

North Face, gold chainsNorth Face, gold chains
Drawing lines like chemtrailsDibuja las lines como chemtrails
They tried to change her, but no wayQuisieron cambiarla, pero no way
Living in sin in the lawless cityViviendo el pecado en la ciudad sin ley
She runs away from home and tattoos her faceSe escapa de casa y se tatúa la face
Dreams of sleeping in the arms of her Kurt CobainSueña dormir en los brazos de su Kurt Cobain

She's used to walking on the edgeEstá acostumbrada a caminar por el filo
Good boys turn out boringLos chicos buenos resultan aburridos
Wild sex, three days of messSexo salvaje, tres días de lío
She was never into flowers or dressesElla nunca fue de flores ni vestidos
A spiral of viceUna espiral de vicio
What are we going to do?¿Qué le vamos a hacer?
She finds it fun to die if it's with himLe parece divertido morir si es con él
Self-destruction suits her so wellLa autodestrucción le sienta tan bien
Without leaving the hotel, with the world at her feetSin salir del hotel, con el mundo a sus pies

North Face, gold chainsNorth Face, gold chains
Drawing lines like chemtrailsDibuja las lines como chemtrails
They tried to change her, but no wayQuisieron cambiarla, pero no way
Living in sin in the lawless cityViviendo el pecado en la ciudad sin ley
She runs away from home and tattoos her faceSe escapa de casa y se tatúa la face
Dreams of sleeping in the arms of her Kurt CobainSueña dormir en los brazos de su Kurt Cobain

Dark glasses to avoid the sunGafas oscuras para no ver el sol
Covering the excesses of the night beforeQue tapan los excesos de la noche anterior
Her sad eyes are losing colorSus ojos tristes, están perdiendo color
They're tired of so much rock and rollEstán cansados de tanto rock and roll
Diagonals drawn on the table, the money and the scaleDiagonales dibujadas en la mesa, la guita y la pesa
The ashtray has been overflowing for a whileEl cenicero hace un rato que rebosa
There's a party where she's the only oneSe celebra una fiesta donde solo está ella
And it doesn't end as long as the stash lastsY que no se termina mientras dure la bolsa
She speeds up, making everything seem fineAcelera, y hace que todo va bien
There's no trace left of the girl she used to beYa no queda ni el rastro de aquella niña que fue
She runs without looking back, what's the point anyway?Corre sin mirar atrás, si total, ¿pa' qué?
She always knew she would leave a pretty corpseSiempre supo que ella iba a dejar un lindo cadáver
Company was always the least of her concernsLa compañía siempre fue lo de menos
She sells her body cheap to buy poisonVende barato su cuerpo pa' comprar veneno
Without illusions, with an empty accountSin ilusiones, con la cuenta a cero
Without relaxants, she can't sleepSin relajantes no concilia el sueño

North Face, gold chainsNorth Face, gold chains
Drawing lines like chemtrailsDibuja las lines como chemtrails
They tried to change her, but no wayQuisieron cambiarla, pero no way
Living in sin in the lawless cityViviendo el pecado en la ciudad sin ley
She runs away from home and tattoos her faceSe escapa de casa y se tatúa la face
Dreams of sleeping in the arms of her Kurt CobainSueña dormir en los brazos de su Kurt Cobain
North Face, gold chainsNorth Face, gold chains
Drawing lines like chemtrailsDibuja las lines como chemtrails
They tried to change her, but no wayQuisieron cambiarla, pero no way
Living in sin in the lawless cityViviendo el pecado en la ciudad sin ley
She runs away from home and tattoos her faceSe escapa de casa y se tatúa la face
Dreams of sleeping in the arms of her Kurt CobainSueña dormir en los brazos de su Kurt Cobain

Of her Kurt CobainDe su Kurt Cobain