Текст и перевод песни Falsalarma - Date Prisa

Date Prisa

[Estribillo]
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, siempre con prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, prisa, prisa, prisa
Todo va muy deprisa,

Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo, date prisa
Siempre con prisa

Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo,
Todo va muy deprisa, Todo va muy deprisa
Todo va muy deprisa

[Santo]
Antes de salir cogió el tabaco,
Sin duda era su día,
Consiguió una cita con una gran chica de catalogo,
Es sábado,
Lleva desde las 6 trabajando y de mal humor,
Más encendido que el ojo de Sauron,
Iba impaciente por echar un clavo
Agarra el carro y sale chamucando asfalto,
Va tarde, él tiene claro,
Ser puntual para no defraudar,
En la primera vez pero no recuerda la calle,
Continua acelerando,, se pone nervioso,
Empieza a saltarse los semáforos,
De pronto, pierde todo el control,
Mientras intenta llamarla al móvil,
Se abrió demasiao, la curva por la que salió,
Por suerte no fue grave,
Quedo petrificao, tembloroso, rodeao de cristales,
Ahora tan solo prensa en el ayer,
Como me paso esto a mí, porqué nen, en que coño me equivoque,
Su mirada está perdida, el culo pegao al asiento,
Su bolsillo vibra, suena el telefono,
No sabe si cogerlo, pero,
Hace un esfuerzo para pedir ayuda, al menos.

¿Si?

"Hola soy yo, mira que me ha surgido un compromiso de última hora y tengo que marchar,
Eh no se, lo siento, ojalá no hallas salido todavía, ¿vale?, un beso, chao

[Estribillo]
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo, date prisa
Siempre con prisa

Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo,
Todo va muy deprisa, Todo va muy deprisa
Todo va muy deprisa

[Santo]
Ella tiene otras cosas por las que preocuparse,
Es una chica de catalogo y no debe engañarse,
Aparte es sábado y no piensa acostarse,
Tiene ganas de triunfar, salir de marcha, y regalarse,
Su cita no le importa, no piensa agobiarse,
El lunes tiene un nuevo curro, y hoy va a desfasarse,
Todo menos centrarse,
Buscarse otra víctima de la que aprovecharse,
Un chico de pasta con dinastía y casta,
No le importa su cara ni su cuerpo de gimnasta,
Tan solo si se gasta todo lo que gana,
Pues ella solo busca pasta u no se vida cotidiana,
Busca jarana y va directa pa'l lavabo,
El pavo al fin y al cabo solo quiere echarle un clavo,
Pero al finalizar se sacude el nabo,
Y saca su cartera pa darle 50 pavos, "eres un cerdo"

[Estribillo]
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo, date prisa
Siempre con prisa

Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo,
Todo va muy deprisa, Todo va muy deprisa
Todo va muy deprisa

[Santo]
Y ya es lunes,
Es su primer día en ese curro y ya tiene prisa,
Por desabrocharse el escote en la camisa,
Es demasiado justa y le tira la sisa,
Pero nada le preocupa, nada le quita su sonrisa (jajaja),
Tiene muy clara su premisa,
Ella sabe cómo y cuándo debe hablar, de forma precisa,
Palabra que va a misa,
No duda en deshacer lo que otro pueda hacer, y así comerse lo que guisan,
Perra de caza anda suelta en la oficina,
No lleva bozal, bragueta abajo y quitale su ruina,
Busca la vida, la fácil salida,
Pero salida va directa a la puerta de salida,
Y tragando saliva, cremallera arriba,
Esquiva las miradas nada a ella desmotiva,
Su sueño siempre fue ser una alta ejecutiva,
Pero nunca fueron buenas consejeras esas prisas

[Estribillo]
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo, date prisa
Siempre con prisa

Todo va muy deprisa, date prisa
Todo a su tiempo,
Todo va muy deprisa, Todo va muy deprisa
Todo va muy deprisa

Hurry Up

[Chorus]
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything's going too fast, always in a rush
Everything's going too fast, hurry, hurry, hurry
Everything's going too fast,

Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time, hurry up
Always in a rush

Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time,
Everything's going too fast, Everything's going too fast
Everything's going too fast

[Santo]
Before leaving he grabbed his tobacco,
No doubt it was his day,
He got a date with a great catalog girl,
It's Saturday,
He's been working since 6 and in a bad mood,
More fired up than the eye of Sauron,
He was impatient to get laid
He grabs the car and takes off, chewing asphalt,
He's late, he's clear,
Be punctual so as not to disappoint,
On the first date but he doesn't remember the street,
He keeps accelerating, he gets nervous,
He starts to run red lights,
Suddenly, he loses all control,
While trying to call her on his cell phone,
He opened up too much, the curve he came out of,
Luckily it wasn't serious,
He was petrified, trembling, surrounded by glass,
Now he just presses on yesterday,
How did this happen to me, why man, what the hell did I do wrong,
His gaze is lost, his ass glued to the seat,
His pocket vibrates, the phone rings,
He doesn't know whether to pick it up, but,
He makes an effort to ask for help, at least.

Yes?

"Hi, it's me, look, a last-minute commitment came up and I have to leave,
Uh, I don't know, I'm sorry, I hope you haven't left yet, okay? A kiss, bye"

[Chorus]
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time, hurry up
Always in a rush

Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time,
Everything's going too fast, Everything's going too fast
Everything's going too fast

[Santo]
She has other things to worry about,
She's a catalog girl and she shouldn't be fooled,
Besides, it's Saturday and she doesn't plan to go to bed,
She wants to succeed, go out, and treat herself,
Her date doesn't matter, she doesn't plan to get overwhelmed,
On Monday she has a new job, and today she's going to party,
Anything but focus,
Find another victim to take advantage of,
A rich boy with dynasty and caste,
She doesn't care about his face or his gymnast body,
Only if he spends everything he earns,
Well, she's only looking for money or not everyday life,
She's looking for fun and goes straight to the bathroom,
The guy after all just wants to nail her,
But at the end he shakes his dick,
And pulls out his wallet to give her 50 bucks, "you're a pig"

[Chorus]
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time, hurry up
Always in a rush

Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time,
Everything's going too fast, Everything's going too fast
Everything's going too fast

[Santo]
And it's already Monday,
It's her first day at that job and she's already in a hurry,
To unbutton the neckline on her shirt,
It's too tight and the armhole is pulling,
But nothing worries her, nothing takes away her smile (hahaha),
She has her premise very clear,
She knows how and when to speak, precisely,
Word that goes to mass,
She doesn't hesitate to undo what another can do, and thus eat what they cook,
Hunting bitch walks loose in the office,
She doesn't wear a muzzle, unzip and take away her ruin,
She looks for life, the easy way out,
But she's going straight to the exit door,
And swallowing saliva, zipper up,
She dodges the looks, nothing demotivates her,
Her dream was always to be a top executive,
But those rushes were never good advisors

[Chorus]
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time, hurry up
Always in a rush

Everything's going too fast, hurry up
Everything in its own time,
Everything's going too fast, Everything's going too fast
Everything's going too fast