Текст и перевод песни Veintiuno - Tanto

Tanto

Tú te gustas tanto
Tú te miras tanto, te quieres tanto que no te aguanto
Pero llámame, que he quemado el móvil de estar mirando (un, dos, tres, y)

Tu seguridad y esa forma tuya de aparentar que te va genial
Va a acabar conmigo
Lo haces todo igual, sabes camuflar tu sumo cuidado en casualidad
Y es tan abusivo

Y esa risa tuya hipnótica de publicidad que tanto detesto
Que igual me da, y aun así solo pienso en ella (¡qué bah!)

Ojalá que te llegara tu condena
Pero no es delito dar vergüenza ajena

Tú te gustas tanto
Tú te miras tanto, te quieres tanto que no te aguanto
Pero llámame, que he quemado el móvil de estar mirando
Tú te miras tanto, te quieres tanto que no te aguanto
Pero llámame, que he quemado el móvil

Con tu puto blog y tu puta voz y tu puto encanto
Y ese don para adivinar cada vez lo que estoy pensando

Te gustas tanto
Tú te miras tanto, te quieres tanto que no te aguanto
Pero llámame, que he quemado el móvil de estar mirando
Tú te miras tanto, te quieres tanto que no te aguanto
Pero llámame, que he quemado el móvil tanto

So Much

You are so into yourself
You look at yourself so much, you love yourself so much, I can't stand you
But call me, my phone's burning from looking (one, two, three, and)

Your confidence and that way you have of pretending everything's great
Is going to finish me
You do everything the same, you know how to camouflage your overly careful appearance as casualness
And it's so abusive

And that hypnotic, publicity-like laugh of yours that I hate so much
That doesn't matter to me, and yet I only think about it (oh, come on!)

I hope you get your sentence
But it's not a crime to be embarrassing

You are so into yourself
You look at yourself so much, you love yourself so much, I can't stand you
But call me, my phone's burning from looking
You look at yourself so much, you love yourself so much, I can't stand you
But call me, my phone's burned

With your fucking blog and your fucking voice and your fucking charm
And that gift for guessing what I'm thinking every time

You are so into yourself
You look at yourself so much, you love yourself so much, I can't stand you
But call me, my phone's burning from looking
You look at yourself so much, you love yourself so much, I can't stand you
But call me, my phone's burned so much