Paroles et traduction Chukky - Pa Ustedes Vosotros

Pa Ustedes Vosotros

Esta cabeza me mata mi ser
Mi mente está destruyendo mi cuerpo
Yo no sé ya si tú lo puedes ver
Porque es difícil mirar si no es dentro

Yo, estoy luchando cada puto día
La rutina me mata ya lo sabías
No es fácil vivir en mi cabeza tía
Sí to es melancolía, no creo en nadie porque todos fallarían
Creo en mí que crean los demás es cuestión de tiempo
No se ve sangre por fuera porque la herida está dentro
Sí lleno folios de lamentos,
Es porque si no escribo y descargo reviento
Me vuelve más violento, estoy fumando como un cerdo hijo de puta
Ya no sé cuándo dejarlo, porque todo electrocuta
Porque la batuta de mi puta vida la dirige un director de orquesta
Que es nefasto, y yo quien lo ejecuta
Me mato solo refrescando pensamientos
Yo soy mi juez, mi cárcel, mi verdugo: al cien por ciento
¿Quién va creer al niño loco que habla a solas con el viento?
Que expulsa sus males lejos, para nunca verlos
Y que es cobarde, que no sabe dar la cara
Que prefiere hacerse el loco y que lo traten de majara
Antes que explicar su mundo para que todos viajaran con él
Que se jodan, están fuera, no hay sitio en mi mundo y ya está...

Esta cabeza me mata mi ser
Mi mente está destruyendo mi cuerpo
Yo no sé ya si tú lo puedes ver
Porque es difícil mirar si no es dentro
Porque es difícil mirar si no es dentro
Porque es difícil mirar
Ya no creo en nadie
Solo en este baile
Todas tus palabras se las ha llevado el aire
Pa lo bueno están bien
Pa lo malo no hay quien
Te tienda una mano si no le distes algo antes, está bien
Pa ustedes vosotros, ya no quiero a nadie
Pa ustedes vosotros, no confío en nadie
Pa ustedes vosotros, ya no creo en nadie

Es escritura no tortura, me ayuda a liberarme como a ti la droga dura
Respeto la tuya pero la mía es más pura
A ti te aumenta la locura y a mi me la cura
No estoy pa aventuras
No confío en nadie, porque sois muy malos
Eso no me lo contaron, ustedes lo demostraron
Porque soy observador, aunque a veces me muestre ausente
Hay que ver la de cabrones que hay sueltos por todos lados
Voy ya pa los 32 palos, ya estoy cansado
No se mentir en las canciones solo sé mostrar mi estado
Si estoy mintiendo ahora mismo que caiga un rayo
Estoy contándole mi vida a gente hermano con la que nunca he hablado
Te estoy hablando a ti, a ti que has escuchado,
Solo estoy buscando orejas que comprendan, no regalos
Palmaditas en la espalda y más mierdas del palo yo
Estoy por la música no por los halagos, me hacen sentirme raro,
Incomprendido busca oreja que comprenda
Sé hacer que el caballo corra, pero no llevar las riendas
Tú no sabes la impotencia de pensar que en esta tierra
Nadie mira con tus ojos ni escucha con tus orejas

Esta cabeza me mata mi ser
Mi mente está destruyendo mi cuerpo
Yo no sé ya si tú lo puedes ver
Porque es difícil mirar si no es dentro
Porque es difícil mirar si no es dentro
Porque es difícil mirar
Ya no creo en nadie
Solo en este baile
Todas tus palabras se las ha llevado el aire
Pa lo bueno están bien
Pa lo malo no hay quien
Te tienda una mano si no le distes algo antes, está bien
Pa ustedes vosotros, ya no quiero a nadie
Pa ustedes vosotros, no confío en nadie
Pa ustedes vosotros, ya no creo en nadie

For You, Yourselves

This head of mine is killing my being
My mind is destroying my body
I don't know if you can see it anymore
Because it's hard to see if you're not looking within

I'm fighting every damn day
The routine is killing me, you already knew that
It's not easy living in my head, aunt
Everything is melancholy, I don't believe in anyone because everyone would fail
I believe in myself, others believing is a matter of time
You don't see blood on the outside because the wound is inside
If I fill pages with laments,
It's because if I don't write and unload, I'll burst
It makes me more violent, I'm smoking like a damn pig
I don't know when to stop anymore, because everything electrocutes
Because the baton of my fucking life is directed by a conductor
Who is disastrous, and I'm the one who executes it
I kill myself just by refreshing thoughts
I am my judge, my jail, my executioner: one hundred percent
Who's gonna believe the crazy kid who talks to the wind alone?
Who expels their demons far away, to never see them
And who is a coward, who doesn't know how to face things
Who prefers to play crazy and be treated like a weirdo
Rather than explain their world so everyone can travel with them
Fuck them, they're outside, there's no room in my world and that's it...

This head of mine is killing my being
My mind is destroying my body
I don't know if you can see it anymore
Because it's hard to see if you're not looking within
Because it's hard to see if you're not looking within
Because it's hard to see
I don't believe in anyone anymore
Only in this dance
All your words have been carried away by the wind
For the good things, they're fine
For the bad things, there's no one
To lend you a hand if you didn't give something before, that's fine
For you, yourselves, I don't love anyone anymore
For you, yourselves, I don't trust anyone
For you, yourselves, I don't believe in anyone anymore

It's writing not torture, it helps me free myself like hard drugs do for you
I respect yours but mine is purer
It increases your madness and it cures mine
I'm not up for adventures
I don't trust anyone, because you're all very bad
They didn't tell me that, you showed it to me
Because I'm observant, even though sometimes I seem absent
You have to see how many assholes there are loose everywhere
I'm going on 32 sticks, I'm tired already
I don't know how to lie in songs, I only know how to show my state
If I'm lying right now, let a lightning bolt strike
I'm telling my life to people, brother, that I've never spoken to
I'm talking to you, to you who have listened,
I'm just looking for ears that understand, not gifts
Pats on the back and more shit like that, yo
I'm here for the music, not for the flattery, it makes me feel weird,
Misunderstood looking for an ear that understands
I know how to make the horse run, but not how to hold the reins
You don't know the impotence of thinking that on this earth
Nobody looks with your eyes or listens with your ears

This head of mine is killing my being
My mind is destroying my body
I don't know if you can see it anymore
Because it's hard to see if you're not looking within
Because it's hard to see if you're not looking within
Because it's hard to see
I don't believe in anyone anymore
Only in this dance
All your words have been carried away by the wind
For the good things, they're fine
For the bad things, there's no one
To lend you a hand if you didn't give something before, that's fine
For you, yourselves, I don't love anyone anymore
For you, yourselves, I don't trust anyone
For you, yourselves, I don't believe in anyone anymore