Lyrics and translation Maldita Nerea - Piedra, Papel O Tijera (Version Directo Acustico)

Piedra, Papel O Tijera (Version Directo Acustico)

Ya vés, yo enciendo la puerta
Tu me cierras la luz
Los dos le damos mil vueltas
Pero siempre sale cruz.
Gritar, perder la cabeza
Ir llenando un baúl
Que ni siquiera ya cierra
Si no lo cierras tú.
Si no lo cierras tú.
Aquí piloto llamando a tierra,
Pido pista para aterrizar.
Que mi nave se ha vuelto a romper,
Pierde vida y empieza a caer, caer, cayendo.
Y dices que no puedes hacer nada,
Que yo fui el que quiso despegar.
Eso es cierto, pero hay que arriesgar
Porque este vuelo nos puede matar, matar
Y yo ya estoy cansado de volar.
Si vés, te enciendo la puerta tu me cierras la luz (...)
Gritar, perder la cabeza (...)
Si tu no lo cierras no se cansa,
De decir que no se llenará.
Con las cosas que pueda traer,
Pide piedra, tijera o papel, papel
Para que todo vuelva a suceder.
Ya vés, te enciendo la puerta tu me cierras la luz (...)
Gritar, perder la cabeza (...)
Si ves, que enciendo la puerta
No me cierres la luz,
No quiero darle más vueltas
Porque siempre sale cruz.
Gritar, perder la cabeza
Ir cerrando el baúl,
Que mi canción no se llena
Si no la llenas tú.
Si no la llenas tú.
Si no la llenas tú.
Si no la llenas túúúú.
Si no la llenas...
Ya vés, te enciendo la puerta tu me cierras la luz (...)
Gritar, perder la cabeza (...)

Rock, Paper, or Scissors (Acoustic Live Version)

You see, I turn on the door
You turn off the light
We both go round and round
But it always comes up tails.
To scream, to lose my mind
To start filling a chest
That doesn't even close anymore
If you don't close it.
If you don't close it.
Here, pilot calling to ground control,
Requesting a runway to land.
My ship has broken down again,
Losing altitude and starting to fall, fall, falling.
And you say you can't do anything,
That I was the one who wanted to take off.
That's true, but you have to take risks
Because this flight could kill us, kill us
And I'm tired of flying.
You see, I turn on the door, you turn off the light (...)
To scream, to lose my mind (...)
If you don't close it, it won't get tired
Of saying it won't fill up.
With the things I can bring,
Ask for rock, scissors, or paper, paper
For it all to happen again.
You see, I turn on the door, you turn off the light (...)
To scream, to lose my mind (...)
You see, I turn on the door
Don't turn off the light,
I don't want to go round and round anymore
Because it always comes up tails.
To scream, to lose my mind
To start closing the chest,
My song won't fill up
If you don't fill it.
If you don't fill it.
If you don't fill it.
If you don't fill it.
If you don't fill it...
You see, I turn on the door, you turn off the light (...)
To scream, to lose my mind (...)