A Chingar a Su Madre

To Fuck His Mother

A Chingar a Su Madre

For the eyes that haven't looked at mePor los ojos que no me han mirado
For the hands that haven't touched mePor las manos que no me han tocado
For the lips that haven't kissed mePor los labios que no me han besado
And for the dreams I no longer dreamY por lo sueños que ya no he soñado

And that's why I ask youY es por eso que te pido
Not to keep walkingQue no sigas caminando
On the ground I've formedSobre el suelo que he formado
Listen, the path I've pavedOye, el camino que he labrado
With a little sweatCon un poco de sudor
Yes, with very little sweatSí, con muy poquito sudor
But with a lot of passionPero con mucha pasión

You see, it wasn't so difficultYa lo ves que no fue tan difícil
To forget the nightsOlvidarme de las noches
And those days of your feigned caressesY esos días de tus fingidas caricias
Your breasts, and your smileTus pechos, y tu sonrisa

Now I'm going to uncover myselfAhora me voy a destapar
For I have muses to stalkPues tengo musas que acechar
Many hands to holdMuchas manos que tomar
Some fights to fightAlgunos pleitos que librar
Many drinks to haveMuchos tragos que tomar
Some hangovers to cureAlgunas crudas que curar
A lot of weed to smokeMucha hierba que fumar
And some leaps to takeY algunos brincos que pegar

My time has come to celebrateLlegó mi hora de festejar
Not having you anymoreEl ya no tenerte más
To be able to laughEl poderme carcajear
At your face, at your cryingDe tu cara, de tu llanto
As you did onceComo hiciste alguna vez
When you had me at your feetCuando me tenías a tus pies
And today, luckily, it's the other way aroundY hoy por suerte es al revés

For the moon that hasn't shone on mePor la Luna que no me ha alumbrado
For the flowers I haven't stepped onPor las flores que no he pisado
On the path I haven't walkedEn el camino que no he caminado
And the lovers who haven't loved meY las amantes que no me han amado

To fuck his motherY a chingar a su madre
For your father's bullshitPor las jaladas de tu padre
The pills you threw awayLas pastillas que tiraste
The times you didn't give inLas veces no que aflojaste
The condoms you always asked for (so what?)El látex que siempre solicitaste (¿y qué?)
And the hotels you never paid forY los hoteles que nunca pagaste

To fuck his motherY a chingar a su madre
For your aunts' harpiesPor las arpías de tus tías
Who were always sayingQue siempre estaban diciendo
That I didn't deserve youQue yo no te merecía

To fuck his motherA chingar a su madre
For the time you screwed up my lifeEl tiempo que me jodiste la vida

To fuck his motherY a chingar a su madre
For your father's bullshitPor las jaladas de tu padre
The pills you threw awayLas pastillas que tiraste
The times you didn't give inLas veces que no aflojaste
The condoms you always asked forEl látex que siempre solicitaste
And the hotels you never paid forY los hoteles que nunca pagaste

To fuck his motherY a chingar a su madre
For your aunts' harpiesPor las arpías de tus tías
Who were always sayingQue siempre estaban diciendo
That I didn't deserve youQue yo no te merecía

To fuck his motherA chingar a su madre
For the time you screwed up my lifeEl tiempo que me jodiste la vida