Текст и перевод песни Miserable - Harley Davidson

Harley Davidson

Y ahí estoy yo
Ella dice que es un punto de inflexión
Yo le digo que me duele el corazón
Te quiero corriendo en casa con camisón
La ruta 66 y una Harley Davidson

Átame y así puedes calmarme
Me quema por dentro mi desorden
Veo que todo arde, ¿y ahora qué, mi amor?
¿Me odias o me amas?
Ella es una flor, yo un árbol sin ramas

Voy de fuerte soy una roca (Roca)
Luego juego con la vida y me derrota
Con mi voz rota veo que la mierda flota
De oca a oca, coño y tiro porque me toca loca

Loco, me sofoca parto el coco
Bebo whisky de su boca y me disloco
En el soho, licor de soja
Me echa el ojo, se pone roja
Quiero la sorpresa de la caja

No tengo gremio, no tengo raza (No, no)
Vivo sin horario toro sin plaza
Creen que soy carnaza, pero soy amenaza
Me llama la Guapa, pa' que cene en su casa

Mirando al vacío, esperando que llegue
Que todo me llene, que nada me frene
Que pise tan fuerte que el suelo se agriete
Sin miedo a la muerte sin miedo a la muerte

Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na' (Na', na')
Míralo perdido, él no sabe donde va ¿Dónde va?
(Ya no quiere na') Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na'
Ya no, ya no, ya no quiere na'

Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na' (Na', na')
Míralo perdido, él no sabe donde va ¿Dónde va?
(Ya no quiere na') Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na'
Ya no, ya no, ya no quiere na', quiere na'

Mal durmiendo
Mal comiendo
En desorden pero latiendo
Buscas caos
Soy tu hombre
En la sombra y con hambre

Mi rima no es barroca, madafoka'
Te dice te quiero mientras te quita la ropa
Vienen buscando bronca y acaban comiendo en sopa
Yo no soy un gangster, primo, pero tu mentón tampoco es roca

Decepciono desde el trono pero soy el rey
De mi vida, de mis pasos, de mis días
No soy tan malo no por no seguir tu ley
Frena morena, yo voy mis principios, ¿okey?

El descaro a flor de piel
Los lujos pagaos en negro
Mi carita de capullo metida en tu cerebro

Mucho menudeo es lo que veo
Y hablan de negocios
Grameando efedrina tu y tus socios
Otro con la carrera recién sacada de horno
Yo mientras descubriendo que de ya nada me escondo

El tiempo está pasando
No sé en qué estoy pensando
Dejo el puto Instagram
Que me está atrofiando

Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na' (Na', na')
Míralo perdido, él no sabe donde va ¿Dónde va?
(Ya no quiere na') Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na'
Ya no, ya no, ya no quiere na'

Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na' (Na', na')
Míralo perdido, él no sabe donde va ¿Dónde va?
(Ya no quiere na') Ya no quiere na', ya no quiere na'
Ya no, ya no, ya no quiere na', quiere na'

Harley Davidson

And there I am
She says it's a turning point
I tell her my heart hurts
I want you running home in a nightgown
Route 66 and a Harley Davidson

Tie me up, and that way you can calm me
My disorder burns inside me
I see everything burning, what now, my love?
Do you hate me or love me?
She is a flower, I am a tree without branches

I'm tough, I'm a rock (Rock)
Then I play with life and it defeats me
With my broken voice, I see the shit floating
From goose to goose, fuck it and shoot because I'm crazy

Crazy, it suffocates me, I crack my head
I drink whiskey from your mouth and I go crazy
In Soho, soy milk
She catches my eye, turns red
I want the surprise in the box

I have no guild, I have no race (No, no)
I live without a schedule, a bull without an arena
They think I'm meat, but I'm a threat
The Pretty one calls me, so I can have dinner at her house

Looking at the void, waiting for it to arrive
For everything to fill me, for nothing to stop me
To step so hard that the ground cracks
Without fear of death, without fear of death

He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore (Anything, anything)
Look at him lost, he doesn't know where he's going Where is he going?
(He doesn't want anything anymore) He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore
No more, no more, he doesn't want anything anymore

He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore (Anything, anything)
Look at him lost, he doesn't know where he's going Where is he going?
(He doesn't want anything anymore) He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore
No more, no more, he doesn't want anything anymore, wants anything

Bad sleeping
Bad eating
In disorder but beating
You seek chaos
I'm your man
In the shadows and hungry

My rhyme is not baroque, motherfucker
He tells you he loves you while he takes off your clothes
They come looking for a fight and end up eating soup
I'm not a gangster, cousin, but your chin ain't a rock either

I disappoint from the throne but I'm the king
Of my life, my steps, my days
I'm not that bad not for not following your law
Hold on, brunette, I follow my principles, okay?

The audacity on the surface of my skin
Luxury paid in black
My ugly mug stuck in your brain

A lot of small-time is what I see
And they talk about business
Grinding up ephedrine, you and your partners
Another with a career freshly baked from the oven
I'm meanwhile discovering that I'm hiding from nothing anymore

Time is passing
I don't know what I'm thinking
I'm leaving the damn Instagram
That's crippling me

He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore (Anything, anything)
Look at him lost, he doesn't know where he's going Where is he going?
(He doesn't want anything anymore) He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore
No more, no more, he doesn't want anything anymore

He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore (Anything, anything)
Look at him lost, he doesn't know where he's going Where is he going?
(He doesn't want anything anymore) He doesn't want anything anymore, he doesn't want anything anymore
No more, no more, he doesn't want anything anymore, wants anything