Текст и перевод песни Atupa - Beodisme II

Beodisme II

Castanyes de bar en bar, que el fetge ja ha descansat
De Dilluns a Divendres pel matí toca empassar ja,
Vaig ja, amb diners damunt pel que calga.
Disfruta! Que avui tots ens posarem Atupa!

Anem a xuclar ens anem a emborratxar! Dissabte aprofitat!
No penses en demà que aquesta nit perdrem el cap!
Quants sortim avui? Tots! Què beuré aquesta nit? Ron!
O almenys al principi mentre em mantinga al lloc.

Hi ha concert hui? Què hi ha obert, dius? Borratxo guiat pel piu;
Buscant xicones mones que acaronen en la nit.
És molt difícil, molt, molt difícil nena.
Que jo t'impressione duent damunt aquesta ceba!

Que va! Si jo sóc un xic ben sa.
Ben sabedor de la castanya per agafar!
Festes mestres sempre després d'aquestes
Copes de més no voldràs ni vore el whisky.

Nits d'esborranys que és millor no recordar,
Tan sols si és per riure amb els amics, i sols, si cal.
Vaig to ceba, atupa, bufa, trufa, vaig mig doblat,
Vaig castanya, cec, pet. Vaig que no em puc aguantar!

Que arriba, estat de beodisme activat.
Alcohol a la meva vida és pura necessitat.
És pura activitat, és massa digne d'admirar
Quan per uns glops de whisky perds la teva dignitat .

Sóc un enamorat del ron, li jure amor etern.
La party als carrers, llei antibotelló, la creme.
Tu creu-me quan et diga que l' alcohol és fidel,
Ell mai et fallarà en els moments que pitjor estigues.

No t'incite a que begues, tu a mi no em deus creure.
Però dir el que sent al cap i a la fi és el meu deure.
Vomiteres hem passat, a la séquia hem caigut de cap
O per alguna muntanyeta hem acabat redolant.

Nèctar diví que este MC necessita.
De tant amor estil i flow és la benzina.
Jo faig el concert, tu em pagues la priva.
Jo no tinc diners, convida't a una pinta

O a un tientet, comprén-me, disbauxa represente.
Amor a la botella, a un bes etílic tendre.
I és que abans que prendre merdes sempre
Preferisc que un wishky doble entre.

Molt d' ahí, de rave, molt de bo, de beure.
Tinc un clon a una illa que em regalarà el seu fetge.
Increïbles siegos, increïbles litres.
A la família ser abstemi és difícil d'entendre.

Mur, Antull, el Club, som el rom en cola crew.
Mescles en estiu, Guillermo ensenyant el piu,
Beure d'intensiu, si voleu festa acudiu
Al massiu acte, ritual amb final vomitiu.

Renta't la pota, quasi no es nota,
Que és el sopar d'avui el que tens a la boca.
Torna a la tropa, que ella t'invoca,
Fes renàixer el fènix amb una altra copa.

Beu més, mestre, trenta tandes.
Borratxos a totes bandes
Molts diuen "Jo bec més" i després no veig res,
Solament ells a terra amb la bilis sobre els peus.

Sobreviure la nit bevent fins que arribe el del fem.
Que m'arrepleguen pregue, em negue a quedar-me ací més.
Que bèstia que ho passàrem. Grans quantitats mamàrem.
De cigarret en cigarret ja s'acabà el paquet.

Setze whiskys Cutty Shark, el meu fetge s'han menjat.
Bo i barat estar a Cassalla Paradise.
I l'endemà ressaca aparca el teu cul al lavabo.
Boca seca però val la pena tindre alcohol en vena.

Ai pare, tu saps molt bè que jo sóc un xic jove.
Ai mare, tranquil.la que tu saps que jo controle.
Que vaig perfectament, arribaré un poc tard hui, ho sent.
Aneu a dormir hui, no m'espereu despert, crec que aquesta nit sí, la reputació perd!

Tu no pares, jo no pare, el colze està empinat.
Tu no estàs bè, de què parles? temps de filosofar.
Pense que estic flipant, els núvols m'estan parlant
Xarrades amb les parets que et quedes més bocabadat.

Que surt el sol i és moment de recordar
Llacunes a la teva ment i el teu cos per renovar, e jo
Què vàrem fer? On estàvem ahir? No anàvem bé saps el que vol dir?
Que vàrem ser els kings de la passada nit i açò se celebra amb un altre "xin xin".

Jo no sé com dir prou, només vull més alcohol.
Que lamentable sóc, torna a plenar el got.
Injustificada apologia de destruir-se el cos.
Problèmes d'erecció, no contindre's la micció.

Seré com el Jack Lemon de dies de vi i roses:
Si m'amagues la botella, et trencaré les plantes.
Coneixement recomanen les mares,
No entenen que quan vaig a fer un concert dec de:

Beure debades beguda infinita si donen tickets a aquest artista.
Fonerem els gels en coktails, que no pare la festa.
Jo toque millor quan bec, eh? o això em crec.
On ha anat la vergonya i què ha passat amb el fred?

Jo t'ho diré, el beodisme ha arribat i no ho pots evitar com a mi em passà.
Beguda social, si estàs fora no moles, "siego" açó no ho puc cantar.
Beodisme segon hui, el rehabilitar ja arribarà
Mentrestant espere viure per escriure la tercera part.

No puc beure, de tan beure, jo vull estar així sempre.

Beodisme II

Chestnuts from bar to bar, my liver has rested already
From Monday to Friday in the morning it's time to swallow,
I'm going, with money on me for whatever I need.
Enjoy! Because today we're all gonna get Atupa-ed!

Let's go get hammered! Saturday, take advantage!
Don't think about tomorrow, tonight we're gonna lose our minds!
How many of us are going out tonight? Everyone! What am I gonna drink tonight? Rum!
Or at least at first, while it keeps me standing.

Is there a concert tonight? What's open, you say? Drunkard guided by my dick;
Looking for pretty girls to caress me in the night.
It's very difficult, very, very difficult, baby.
For me to impress you wearing this onion!

What! I'm a very healthy guy.
Well aware of the chestnut to grab!
Master parties always after these
Extra drinks, you won't even want the whiskey.

Nights of debauchery that are better not to remember,
Only to laugh about with friends, and alone, if necessary.
I'm going onion, atupa, blow, truffle, I'm half bent,
I'm going chestnut, blind, fart. I'm going, I can't hold it anymore!

Here it comes, drunken state activated.
Alcohol in my life is a pure necessity.
It's pure activity, it's too worthy of admiration
When for a few sips of whiskey you lose your dignity.

I'm in love with rum, I swear eternal love to it.
Parties in the streets, anti-bottle law, I burn it.
Believe me when I say that alcohol is faithful,
It will never let you down in your worst moments.

I'm not encouraging you to drink, you shouldn't believe me.
But saying what I feel, after all, is my duty.
We've been through vomiting, we've fallen headfirst into the sewer
Or we've ended up rolling down some small mountain.

Divine nectar that this MC needs.
Of so much love, style and flow is the gasoline.
I'm doing the concert, you pay for my booze.
I don't have money, invite me to a pint

Or to a stall, understand me, debauchery I represent.
Love for the bottle, a tender ethyl kiss.
And it's because before taking shit, I always
Prefer a double whiskey to enter.

Whatever, raving, very good, drinking.
I have a clone on an island that will give me his liver.
Incredible blackouts, incredible liters.
To the family, being abstinent is difficult to understand.

Mur, Antull, the Club, we're the rum and coke crew.
Mixes in the summer, Guillermo showing his dick,
Intense drinking, if you want a party come
To the massive act, ritual with a vomitous ending.

Wash your foot, it almost doesn't show,
That what you have in your mouth is tonight's dinner.
Go back to the troop, she's calling you,
Revive the phoenix with another drink.

Drink more, master, thirty rounds.
Drunks everywhere
Many say "I drink more" and then I don't see anything,
Only them on the ground with bile on their feet.

Survive the night drinking until the garbage man arrives.
Please pick me up, I refuse to stay here any longer.
We had such a wild time. We sucked down huge quantities.
Cigarette after cigarette, the pack was finished.

Sixteen Cutty Shark whiskeys, they ate my liver.
Good and cheap to be in Cassalla Paradise.
And the next day, a hangover parks your ass on the toilet.
Dry mouth, but it's worth having alcohol in your veins.

Oh, dad, you know very well that I'm a young guy.
Oh, mom, don't worry, you know I'm in control.
I'm perfectly fine, I'll be a little late today, I'm sorry.
Go to sleep tonight, don't wait up for me, I think tonight, yes, my reputation is lost!

You don't stop, I don't stop, the elbow is up.
You're not okay, what are you talking about? Time to philosophize.
I think I'm tripping, the clouds are talking to me
Chatting with the walls that leave you speechless.

The sun rises and it's time to remember
Gaps in your mind and your body to renew, and me
What did we do? Where were we yesterday? We weren't doing well, know what I mean?
We were the kings of last night and this is celebrated with another "cheers".

I don't know how to say enough, I just want more alcohol.
How pathetic I am, refill the glass.
Unjustified apology for destroying the body.
Erection problems, not holding back urine.

I'll be like Jack Lemmon from Days of Wine and Roses:
If you hide the bottle from me, I'll break your plants.
Knowledge is recommended by mothers,
They don't understand that when I go to a concert I must:

Drink free, endless drinks if they give tickets to this artist.
We'll melt the ice in cocktails, let the party not stop.
I play better when I drink, huh? or so I believe.
Where has the shame gone and what happened to the cold?

I'll tell you, drunkenness has arrived and you can't avoid it, as happened to me.
Social drinking, if you're out, don't bother, "blackout" I can't sing that.
Second drunkenness today, rehabilitation will come
Meanwhile, I hope to live to write the third part.

I can't drink, from drinking so much, I want to be like this forever.