Lyrics and translation Costa feat. Terry - Vida Sin Mañana

Vida Sin Mañana

Un, dos, tres, magia

Me he despertado bien borracho en medio del camino
Me han girado bien torcido bien conmigo mismo
Mi vida siempre una ruleta siempre en el casino
Me lo juego todo a una carta, es mi destino

Me he acostumbrado a soñar solo en este laberinto
A que el olor de mis amantes siempre sea distinto
El unico faro al que sigo es mi jodido instinto
Soy fiel adomador payaso en este puto circo

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside this words in a different way
Just it when i'm gone, i can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we know it tomorrow

Abro los ojos limpio el alma porque aún sigo vivo
Buscando una botella de ron me jodí 35
Por los reflejos de mi infancia fumo en la ventana
Ya no me quedan mas escusas, ya no hay mas quartadas

Caramuzas soy guerrilla pepe, para y contra
Escribo una historia con sangre de mi nariz rota
Tu barco ha naufragado siempre de estribor y popa
Yo tengo el casco intacto no entra ni una gota

Si tus besos saben trucados hoy ya no me enganchan
Sé quemar sentimientos falsos de mi telaraña
Pagar impuestos por tu piel clavarme la guadaña
Y otra vez beberme el alma no existe el mañana

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside this words in a different way
Just it when i'm gone, i can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we know it tomorrow
(All my, story of my life)

Con lo que ha entrado en mis retinas yo grabo una peli
Si tu te bebes la lejía yo espero en la UVI
Te follo a pelo por el suelo y me tatúo un guerrero
Aunque está muerto es inmortal, lo noto por mi cuello

No sé limpiarle trina, mejor le prendo fuego
Si me sangrado un agujero tapo con el dedo
Y si hace ya más de mil años que de amor no peco
Me rompo el alma y las costillas en otro concierto

Y juzgaréis bien mis entrañas cuando me haya muerto
Con el prefijo 666 podréis llamarme al cielo
La historia que cuenta mi vida escrita en una soga
Señores y señoras les presento a mi pistola

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside this words in a different way
Just it when i'm gone, i can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we know it tomorrow
(My wife, story of my life)

Life Without Tomorrow

One, two, three, magic

I woke up drunk in the middle of the road
I've been twisted up with myself
My life is always a roulette in the casino
I bet it all on one card, it's my destiny

I've gotten used to dreaming alone in this maze
The scent of my lovers is always different
The only beacon I follow is my instincts
I'm a faithful clown tamer in this circus

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside these words in a different way
Just when I'm gone, I can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we'll know it tomorrow

I open my eyes and cleanse my soul because I'm still alive
Looking for a bottle of rum, I'm 35
Through the reflections of my childhood, I smoke by the window
I have no more excuses, no more alibis

Guerrilla warfare, for and against
I write a story with the blood of my broken nose
Your ship has been wrecked on both sides
My hull is intact, not a drop gets in

If your kisses taste fake, they don't catch me anymore
I know how to burn false feelings from my web
Paying taxes for your skin, sticking a scythe in me
And once again drinking my soul, there is no tomorrow

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside these words in a different way
Just when I'm gone, I can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we'll know it tomorrow
(All my, story of my life)

With what has entered my retinas, I record a movie
If you drink the bleach, I'll wait in the ICU
I'll fuck you bare on the floor and tattoo a warrior on myself
Although he's dead, he's immortal, I can feel it on my neck

I can't clean his gut, I'd rather set it on fire
If I've bled a hole, I'll cover it with my finger
And if it's been more than a thousand years since I've sinned for love
I'll break my soul and ribs at another concert

And you'll judge my guts when I'm dead
With the prefix 666 you can call me in heaven
The story that tells my life written on a rope
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you my gun

My life, my words, starting a day, look inside these words in a different way
Just when I'm gone, I can feel your sorrow
The story of my life; we'll know it tomorrow
(My wife, story of my life)