Текст и перевод песни Mabiland - El Club de la Pelea

El Club de la Pelea

Una Risita Por Aqui
Por Ayá Abrazo Viene Y Va
Mientas El Cuchillo Afilan Pa' Poderme Lastimar No Me Digan Mas Nah'
Yo No Resivo Veneno Hoy Mi Aura Esta
En Su Punto Y Solo Hay Aire Del Bueno.
¡You Know What I Mean!
Aqui Estamos Clear La Vida Me Ha Enseñado Tanto Que No Puedo Creerte
A Ti Mala Mia Por No Estar Confiando Mala
Tuya Por Lamer El Piso Por Donde He Ido Caminando
No Pertenezco A Ningun Bando Soy Fiel A Quien Me Es Fiel Por
Eso Mi Obseción Es Esto Mi Almohada Y El Espejo Son Mis Santos
Mis Fallos, Mis Virtudes Y Defectos
Estamos En El Ciclo Del Minimo De Intensiones Perversas Contra El
Prógimo El Odio Mas Denso Es Anónimo Y Hasta Podria Ser Tu Seudónimo
Y Basta, Tanta Farsa ¿Para Qué?
Dime.
Tanta, Tanta Farsa ¿Para Qué?
Dime.
Sigue Esperandome Si La Noche El Corazon Si
Encontré Si En La Cama Siempre Que Te Encontré Doble...
Doble Soledad No Cree En Efectivo Por Eso Para Ti Es Dificil Aceptar
Lo Crees Let You Now El Juego Esta Perdido En Este Club De La Pelea
Donde Tu Mismo Te Has Metido Pillos, Pillas, Gatas,
Ratas Me Han Rodeado Tanto Que El Olfato Hoy No Me falla Por Eso Te
Lo Digo Claramente No Digas Que Eres Real Si Lo Eres Eso En El Aire
Se Siente Me Cuido De Palabras De Variedades De La Causa De Mi Mama
No Creo En Los Cuentos De Hadas A Mi No Me Vengas Con
Pendejadas Yo Voy A Lograrlo Todo Porque Lo Juego Al Todo O Nada.
FRAGMENTO DE POEMA Basta, Tanta Farsa ¿Para Qué?
Dime.
Tanta, Tanta Farsa ¿Para Qué?
Dime.
Si Al Final De Cuentas El Dinero No Da Amigos,
Ni Gente Que Sepa Querer Si Al Final De Cuentas El Diner

Fight Club

A little laugh here
And hug there
While they sharpen the knife to hurt me Don't tell me anything else
I don't receive poison today My aura is
At its best and there is only good air.
You know what I mean!
Here we are clear Life has taught me so much that I can't believe you
My bad for not trusting
Yours for licking the floor where I've walked
I don't belong to any gang I'm faithful to who is faithful to me
That's why my obsession is this My pillow and the mirror are my saints
My flaws, my virtues and defects
We are in the cycle of the minimum of evil intentions against the
Neighbor The thickest hatred is anonymous and could even be your pseudonym
And that's enough, so much farce Why?
Tell me.
So much, so much farce Why?
Tell me.
Keep waiting for me If the night The heart If
I found Yes In the bed Whenever I found you Double...
Double loneliness doesn't believe in cash That's why it's difficult for you to accept
Believe it Let you know The game is lost In this Fight Club
Where you got yourself into Rogues, whores, cats,
Rats have surrounded me so much that my nose doesn't fail me today That's why I
I tell you clearly Don't say you're real If you are That's in the air
I feel I take care of words of varieties of the cause of my mother
I don't believe in fairy tales Don't come to me with
Rubbish I'm going to achieve everything because I play it all or nothing.
FRAGMENT OF POEM Enough, so much farce Why?
Tell me.
So much, so much farce Why?
Tell me.
If at the end of the day money doesn't give friends,
Nor people who know how to love If at the end of the day money