Paroles et traduction El Otro Yo - Corazones

Corazones

Y Corazones perdedores todos estamos cantando.
Siempre al borde de la muerte, refugiados en la ira.
Una roca en las entrañas, ellos son los perdedores,
Disparando los cañones de la angustia y el dolor.
Toda esa rabia chorreando, son las heridas sangrando.
Toda esa rabia chorreando, son las heridas sangrando.
En la furia de la gente viviendo sus vidas perras,
Mucho de lo que sentiste una verdadera mierda.
No te aflijas hombrecito los hombres no lloran.
No te aflijas hombrecito sólo querés morir.
Odio, odio, odio, odio...

Hearts

And losing Hearts, we're all singing.
Always on the brink of death, taking refuge in anger.
A rock in our guts, they are the losers,
Firing the cannons of anguish and pain.
All that rage dripping down, it's the wounds that are bleeding.
All that rage dripping down, it's the wounds that are bleeding.
In the fury of people living their wretched lives,
Much of what you felt was nothing but real crap.
Don't be sad, little man, men don't cry.
Don't be sad, little man, all you want to do is die.
Hate, hate, hate, hate...