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El Trampolin

Mi persona les sirvió de trampolín
Mi amistad la aprovecharon a su modo
Ni un pedazo del pastel yo me comí
Traían hambre y se lo tragaron solo
Ni las gracias de su boca recibí
Vieron brillo y se les fueron los ojos

Cuando al mal agredecido se le olvida
La mano que lo ayudo a cantar victoria
Es entonces cuando da vueltas la vida
Y la miseria le refresca la memoria
Nunca humilles cuando vayas para hacía arriba
Cuando bajes puede ser otra historia

Me di cuenta que no fué buena idea
Puse a un lobo a pastorear mis ovejas
Se treparon y quitarón la escalera
Mis ganancias se me volvieron mermas
Pero todo me sirve de experiencia
Tiempo al tiempo y ahí nos veremos a la vuelta

Sin palpujos fuí quemando mis cartuchos
Poco a poco nos hice de conexiones
Por abusones no les duró ése gusto
Les refresqué que eran mías las relaciones
Resultaron ligeros los chapulines
Un día de tos se los comen los ratones

Si le das comida por tres días a un perro
Te recuerda fácilmente por tres años
Viceversa con ustedes me pasó
Varios años comieron con mis centavos
Ahora dicen que solitos la lograron
Si conmigo llegaron siendo pelados

Me usaron como un amigo desechable
Pero ésta vida de cuenta un restaurante
El menú te sirve lo que te mereces
Y de karma les va a tocar empacharse
El que muerde la mano que le alimenta
Va y lambe la bota del que ha de patearle

The Trampoline

My person served them as a trampoline
My friendship they took advantage of in their way
Not a piece of the cake did I eat
They were hungry and swallowed it alone
Not even a thank you from their mouth did I receive
They saw the shine and their eyes went away

When the ungrateful one forgets
The hand that helped him sing victory
It is then when life takes a turn
And misery refreshes his memory
Never humiliate when you go up
When you come down it could be another story

I realized it wasn't a good idea
I put a wolf to shepherd my sheep
They climbed and removed the ladder
My profits turned into losses
But everything serves me as experience
Time to time and there we will see each other on the way back

Without palpujos I was burning my cartridges
Little by little we made connections
Being bullies didn't last them that pleasure
I refreshed them that the relationships were mine
The grasshoppers were light
One day of coughing the mice eat them

If you feed a dog for three days
He remembers you easily for three years
Vice versa with you it happened to me
For several years they ate with my pennies
Now they say they succeeded on their own
If with me they came being bald

They used me as a disposable friend
But this life of an account is a restaurant
The menu serves you what you deserve
And karma will fill them up
He who bites the hand that feeds him
Goes and licks the boot of the one who will kick him