Текст и перевод песни Lucía Gil - Plástico

Plástico

No vas a gritar si yo te estoy hablando,
Tu no decides a quien nombro dios
Esta vez no voy a prestarte mis alas
Enterré bajo mis pies todas tus balas
Ahora entiendes que solo eres un simple mortal
He dejado de ser tu cenicero,
De admirar cada uno de tus egos
Y he encontrado en la basura cual era tu lugar
Material, vacío e inorgánico,
Tu estas hecho de plástico
No vas a gritar si yo te estoy hablando,
No compartiré contigo mi reinado
Tu no decides a quien nombro dios
Eres tan letal, tan tóxico, tan drástico,
Escupes vanidad, arrasas a tu paso,
Eres nocivo
¿Pa que quererte si estás hecho de plástico?
Tu belleza es mi pan contaminado
Es el vino del que nunca te ha rezado
Es la culpa y pecado del que nunca hizo el mal
Material, vacío e inorgánico,
Tu estas hecho de plástico
No vas a gritar si yo te estoy hablando,
No compartiré contigo mi reinado
Tu no decides a quien nombro dios
Eres tan letal, tan tóxico, tan drástico,
Escupes vanidad, arrasas a tu paso,
Eres nocivo
¿Por que quererte si estás hecho de plástico?
Tragas lágrimas, pasas pagina,
Clavas la uña, dejas que te grite,
Sacas los dientes, tal vez los puentes,
Cargas el puño mientras yo aúllo,
Que no, que no entiendes que
Ya no te quiero ver al lado
Y tu colgado, te doy de lado,
No voy a ser nunca mas tu esclavo,
Me lamo la herida,
Me da igual tu vida, vivo siete vidas,
Tu eres el suicida
¿Pa que quererte? ¿Pa que quererte?
¿Pa que quererte si estás hecho de plástico?
No vas a gritar si yo te estoy hablando,
No compartiré contigo mi reinado
Tu no decides a quien nombro dios
Eres tan letal, tan tóxico, tan drástico,
Escupes vanidad, arrasas a tu paso,
Eres nocivo
¿Pa que quererte si estás hecho de plástico?

Plastic

You're not going to shout if I'm talking to you,
You don't decide who I call god
This time I'm not going to lend you my wings
I buried all your bullets under my feet
Now you understand that you're just a mere mortal
I've stopped being your ashtray,
From admiring every one of your egos
And I've found in the trash what your place was
Material, empty and inorganic,
You're made of plastic
You're not going to shout if I'm talking to you,
I won't share my kingdom with you
You don't decide who I call god
You're so lethal, so toxic, so drastic,
You spit vanity, you devastate in your wake,
You're harmful
Why would I want you if you're made of plastic?
Your beauty is my contaminated bread
It's the wine you've never prayed to
It's the guilt and sin of he who never did wrong
Material, empty and inorganic,
You're made of plastic
You're not going to shout if I'm talking to you,
I won't share my kingdom with you
You don't decide who I call god
You're so lethal, so toxic, so drastic,
You spit vanity, you devastate in your wake,
You're harmful
Why would I want you if you're made of plastic?
You swallow tears, you turn the page,
You dig in your nails, you let it scream at you,
You bare your teeth, maybe even your bridges,
You ball up your fist while I howl,
That no, that you don't understand that
I don't want to see you at my side anymore
And you're hung up, I put you aside,
I'll never be your slave again,
I'll lick my wound,
I don't care about your life, I have seven,
You're the one who wants to die
Why would I want you? Why would I want you?
Why would I want you if you're made of plastic?
You're not going to shout if I'm talking to you,
I won't share my kingdom with you
You don't decide who I call god
You're so lethal, so toxic, so drastic,
You spit vanity, you devastate in your wake,
You're harmful
Why would I want you if you're made of plastic?