Текст и перевод песни The New Raemon - ¡Retirada!

¡Retirada!

Te vas yendo de la lengua.
No dejarás a nadie con la duda.
Has trazado un plan maestro.
No dejarás que nada te lo impida.
¿A dónde irás esta vez?
¿No ves que ya no estás bien?
Y lo camuflas alegremente
Pese a que es inevitable
Que te derrumbes
Y tu principal deseo
Es exterminar lo insultante
De aquella escena.
Con la de cosas que te inventas
Es imposible que te aburras.
Te sienta mal
Escuchar a los demás
Y si no sientes necesario
El ejercicio del análisis
No aguantes más,
Apaga y vámonos.

Retreat!

You're dying with your tongue hanging out.
You won't leave anyone in doubt.
You've plotted the perfect crime.
You'll let nothing get in your way.
Where will you go this time?
Can't you see that you're not okay?
And you cheerfully disguise it
Even though it's inevitable
That you'll collapse
And your most fervent wish
Is to wipe out the spectacle's insult
Of that scene.
With all the things you make up
It's impossible for you to ever get bored.
It makes you feel sick
To listen to others
And if you don't feel like
Stepping outside of your comfort zone
Don't take it any further,
Just turn the lights out and let's get out of here.