Текст и перевод песни Mala Rodríguez - Nuevas Drogas

Nuevas Drogas

Necesito nueva′ droga'
Estas ya no me ayudan a encontrarme con Dio′
Mi cuerpo tiene nostalgia
Si corro sudo, busco la fuente

No consigo atar lo' cabo'
Pero lo′ uno esquivando bala′
El rencor, la ira y to' eso
La′ cajera' van lenta′, yo prefiero la' gana′

Piensa lo justo, juega demasia'o, aprende a golpe'
No tenga′ pasa′o, ni cuida'o, ni futuro
Tu oro es ahora, esa′ pepita' caen del cielo
Siempre llegan tarde

Piensa lo justo, juega demasiado o aprende a golpe′
No tenga' pasa′o, ni cuida'o, ni futuro
Tu oro es ahora, esa' pepita′ caen del cielo
Siempre llegan tarde

Es perder el tiempo, perder el rumbo pa′ choca' contigo
Sentir el latido en la cara, en mi cuerpo, llenarme to′a de ti
Que suenen la' alarma′, que suenen lo' ladri′o
Tú será' la puta, yo seré el río
Que te lleve lejo', lejo′, lejo′
Lo que sale de tu boca es un reflejo

Corriste con lobo', ¿te acordaste de mí?
Ya, déjate de hostia′, vete a ser feliz
¿Aquí?, ¿así?, ¿asao?, ¿así?

Déjate de hostia', vete a ser feliz
Son solo puta′, ninguna es actriz
"No" significa "no", "sí" significa "sí"
Yo no pido deseo', yo me pido a mí

Piensa lo justo, juega demasia′o, aprende a golpe'
No tenga' pasa′o, ni cuida′o, ni futuro
Tú oro es ahora, esa' pepita′ caen del cielo
Siempre llegan tarde

Piensa lo justo, juega demasiado, aprende a golpe'
No tengas pasa′o, ni cuida'o, ni futuro
Tu oro es ahora, esa′ pepita' caen del cielo
Siempre llegan tarde

New Drugs

I need new drugs
These no longer help me find God
My body is nostalgic
If I run, I sweat, I look for the source

I can't tie up the loose ends
But one thing I am: dodging bullets
Resentment, anger, and all that
The cashiers are slow, I prefer winnings

Think just enough, gamble too much, learn with a blow
Don't have a past, or care, or future
Your gold is now, those nuggets fall from heaven
They always arrive late

Think just enough, gamble too much, or learn with a blow
Do not have a past, or care, or future
Your gold is now, those nuggets fall from heaven
They always arrive late

It's a waste of time, losing one's way to meet with you
To feel the heartbeat on your face, on my body, to fill myself with you
Let the alarms sound, let the dog's bark
You will be the whore, I will be the river
That takes you away, away, away
What comes out of your mouth is a reflection

You ran with wolves, did you remember me?
Come on, stop the bullshit, go and be happy
Here? Like this? Roasted? Like this?

Stop the bullshit, go and be happy
They are mere whores, none of them actresses
"No" means "no", "yes" means "yes"
I ask not for desire, I ask for myself

Think just enough, gamble too much, learn with a blow
Don't have a past, or care, or future
Your gold is now, those nuggets fall from heaven
They always arrive late

Think just enough, gamble too much, learn with a blow
Don't have a past, or care, or future
Your gold is now, those nuggets fall from heaven
They always arrive late