Текст и перевод песни CHYSTEMC - A 2 Centimetros del suicidio

A 2 Centimetros del suicidio

La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien la invento
La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien...

Ella se levanta, que bueno llego un nuevo día,
Pero creo que eso era lo que menos quería,
Si empieza a practicar masticar pastillas
Así se castigaría lástima que al final las guitriaria,
Y que el retrete se lleve el daño
Y es inevitable retener el llanto después de verse el paño,
Se busca algo que corte por el baño
Ya que lo de doparse por montones no le sálio

Lleva semanas ya sentada en cama
Cambiando de canal mientras carga el arma con 3 balas
Ya no vende su cuerpo, lo regala
Antes que llegue él, que siempre anda de malas
Y de entrada le paga en patadas en la cara
Que le dejaran llagas, vez porque se le apaga la llama
Pero la carne arde por cortarse las venas
Denante del placer que ningún amante pudo darle

La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien...

El temor te agobia, la rabia te atrapa
Al borde de morir, tú ya no tenis niun foni momento en
Salvar la etapa
El mundo se te escapa, no te espera el tiempo
Solo queda sufrir por lo que hoy estás viviendo
Se escucha tu lamento, y la angustia se te fue metiendo adentro
Como que fue creciendo, se te nota en tu cuerpo
Y se te ve en el alma que los años ya no encontraron la calma
Oye estas en la balanza, vida o muerte esa es la amenaza y
No existe la tranza
No se quien invento pena pero hoy jugamos con ella y te
Toco vivir una experiencia extrema
Oye estas en la balanza, vida o muerte esa es la amenaza
Y no existe la tranza
No se quien invento pena pero hoy jugamos con ella y te
Toco vivir una experiencia extrema

La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien la invento
La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien...
La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien la invento
La pena quien la invento, no lo ves me estoy muriendo dentro
La pena quien la invento, la pena quien...

Two Centimeters from Suicide

Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented sorrow?
Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented...

She gets up, thankful for a new day,
But I think that was the last thing she wanted,
If she starts practicing chewing pills
That's how she'd punish herself, it's shame that she'd end up vomiting them,
And that the toilet would take away the harm
And it's inevitable to hold back the tears after seeing the cloth,
She looks for something sharp in the bathroom
Since getting high off of pills in large amounts didn't work for her

She's been sitting in bed for weeks now
Changing channels while she loads the gun with 3 bullets
She no longer sells her body, she gives it away
Before he arrives, he's always in a bad mood
And as soon as he gets there, he kicks her in the face
Which leaves her with sores, see why her flame is extinguished
But her flesh burns to cut her veins
In front of the pleasure that no lover could give her

Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented...

Fear overwhelms you, rage grabs hold of you
On the brink of death, you don't have a single second to
Get through this stage
The world is slipping away from you, time is running out
All that's left is to suffer for what you're living through today
Your lament is heard, and the anguish crept into you
As if it was growing, it shows on your body
And it shows in your soul that the years have not found peace
Listen, you're on the scale, life or death, that's the threat and
There is no compromise
I don't know who invented sorrow, but today we're playing with it and you
Had to go through an extreme experience
Listen, you're on the scale, life or death, that's the threat
And there is no compromise
I don't know who invented sorrow, but today we're playing with it and you
Had to go through an extreme experience

Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented sorrow?
Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented...
Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented sorrow?
Who invented sorrow? Can't you see, I'm dying inside
Who invented sorrow? Who invented...