Текст песни и перевод на английский viktör - ellos ≠ yo

ellos ≠ yo

(Yuh!) (Vik!)
Mmm, yeah, calla calla calla (Uuh!)
Sniffing all your love
Me odia, no quiero amor
Casi acabo fucked up
X-X-Xfa no

No soy Bécquer loco, ¿Qué estás pensando?
Tus besos en el cielo se están reflejando
Me mato muerto, peso muerto, nunca moriré (Fuck off!)
Y es que nunca cambiaré
El sol ya casi ido, no lo puedo ni ver
Tu sitio en el recreo era junto a él
La máquina funciona, nos vamos dale al play
Rutita, carretera, yo te invito bae >.< (Ye-yeah)
Me sube, es trippie
Como si de ella se tratara
La mar de a gusto
Tres salidas, cero entradas
Cuchilladas por la espalda
Lo pide en bandeja de plata
Lo prueba y empieza catar
Me pide que vuelva-a-a

Sniffing all your love
Me odia, no quiero amor
Casi acabo fucked up
X-X-Xfa no (Yeah)

them ≠ me

(Hey!) (Victor!)
Mmm, yeah, hush hush hush (Ooh!)
Sniffing all your love
She hates me, I don't want love
Almost ended fucked up
X-X-X-Please no

I'm not Bécquer crazy, What are you thinking?
Your kisses in the sky are reflecting
I'm killing myself, dead weight, I'll never die (Fuck off!)
And it is that I will never change
The sun almost gone, I can't even see it
Your place in recess was next to it
The machine works, we're going let's play
Little route, highway, I'm in viting you bae >.< (Yeah)
It elevates me, it's trippy
As if it were about her
So comfortably
Three exits, zero entrances
Backstabbings
She asks for it on a silver platter
She tastes it and begins to sample it
She asks me to come ba-a-ack

Sniffing all your love
She hates me, I don't want love
Almost ended fucked up
X-X-X-Please no (Yeah)