Paroles et traduction Safree - Masturbitch

Masturbitch

Ella es la reina se siente diez,
Pisando fuerte
A mi me ha chafado bien
Pero ella solo es una niña disfrazada de otra piel.
No quiere atarse ella nunca es fiel,
Prefiere cuerpos que sean de alquiler.
Si cae la noche bebe lunas hasta el amanecer,
De madrugada pide cuna y yo le doy de comer.
Ella es princesa,
Te besa y se va,
Me empuja fuerte y yo lo dejo pasar
Cierra la puerta y no me dice ni adiós,
Seguro que andará buscándose
Otra carne de cañón.
Tu pide guerra,
Declárame intenciones, dame lengua
Rómpeme el corazón quiero una tregua,
Contigo y tus caderas, en tus piernas
Derrocharé pasión
Ella se peina, se viste, y sus labios de color,
Da media vuelta y comenta que se siente inferior
Y solo busca que el mundo se ponga a sus pies,
Debería ser perfecta
Y nunca llega al 100 por 100
Ella me encuentra,
Tirada en una esquina y da la vuelta,
Prefiere algo mejor
Luego se acuesta,
Suspira, se congela, se revienta,
No tiene corazón
Ahora no inventa,
Madura con el tiempo y se lamenta
No pudo sonreír,
Ella le cuenta a su gente que ahora es más feliz
Y luego aspira aquellos sueños que suben por su nariz
Ya no quiero recordarla, ya no quiero recordarla,
Ya no quiero recordarla, ya no quiero recordarla,
Ya no quiero recordarla,
Ouhoh yeeh ya no, ya no, ya no, ya no
Tú pide guerra, declarame intenciones,
Dame lengua,
Rómpeme el corazón quiero una tregua,
Contigo y tus caderas, en tus piernas
Derrocharé pasión x3

Masturbitch

She is the queen, feeling like a ten,
Stomping hard
You crushed me well
But she's just a girl in disguise.
She doesn't want to be tied down, she's never faithful,
She prefers bodies that are for rent.
If night falls, she drinks moons until dawn,
At dawn, she asks for a cradle and I feed her.
She's a princess,
She kisses you and leaves,
She pushes me hard and I let it go
She closes the door and doesn't even say goodbye,
I'm sure she'll be looking for
Another cannon fodder.
You ask for war,
Declare your intentions, give me tongue
Break my heart, I want a truce,
With you and your hips, on your legs
I'll waste passion
She combs her hair, gets dressed, and her lips are colored,
She turns around and says she feels inferior
And she just wants the world at her feet,
She should be perfect
And she never gets to 100 percent
She finds me,
Lying in a corner and turning around,
She prefers something better
Then she goes to bed,
Sighs, freezes, bursts,
She has no heart
Now she doesn't invent,
Matures with time and regrets
Couldn't smile,
She tells her people that she's happier now
And then inhales those dreams that go up her nose
I don't want to remember her anymore, I don't want to remember her anymore,
I don't want to remember her anymore, I don't want to remember her anymore,
I don't want to remember her anymore,
Ouhoh yeeh no, no, no, no
You ask for war, declare your intentions,
Give me tongue,
Break my heart, I want a truce,
With you and your hips, on your legs
I'll waste passion x3