Текст и перевод песни Zaque feat. Fancy Freak - No Pienses en Mi

No Pienses en Mi

No pienses en mí, chica, no voy a ningún lado
Tu cielo es muy lejos de aquí, yo ya estoy condenado
Encadenado a esta puta que no me deja dormir
Me saca de la cama a media noche, me pone a escribir
Quiero decir que, hay días en que quiero ser una sombra
Minutos que no acaban, noches que me estorban
Mis demonios rondan por la habitación
Retornan cuando me descuido
Escapan cuando escuchan ruido
Fumo, pero no lo olvido

Paranoia aleatoria, ansiedad de grandes ligas
A veces la paso mal, ¡sí!, y que quieres que te diga
Podría contarte del mundo ideal, rapear en contra del SIDA
Decir que el gobierno apesta, o dármelas de activista
No voy a cambiar a nadie, lo sé, porque soy realista
Neurótico, semi autista, ni predicador ni artista
La monotonía sofoca, a veces soy escapista
No pierdas el tiempo chica, tú tienes que ser más lista
Yo no tengo lo que buscas, e intento encontrar sentido
Un hombre más en el mundo, flemático y aburrido
No soy confiable ni lindo, seguro estoy que te decepcionas
No pienses en mí, preciosa, tu mundo debe ser rosa

Porque no te conviene, no visto fashion y no soy solvente
No planeo tener familia, no me has visto en meses
No me importa si quieres casarte, hoy no quiero verte
No pienses en mí, chica, no puedes convencerme

Soy tan pinche inconveniente en tu vida
Que no hay manera de esconderlo
Ningunos padres cuerdos me querrían para su yerno
En realidad yo sólo busco un buen momento
Me gusta estar contigo, pero sólo a veces puedo
La mayor parte del tiempo la invierto en lo que estás oyendo
¿Quedamos de vernos ayer?, lo siento, no me acuerdo
No pienses en mí, chica, estás perdiendo el tiempo
Podrías estar casada ya o buscando apartamento
El que te habla nunca ha sido un buen prospecto
Yo sólo pienso en pistas, rimas, libros, cine y sexo
Mi vida es un desorden y lo peor es que lo acepto
Soy como un tren sin vía, créelo no te convengo

Lo que no te conviene, no visto fashion y no soy solvente
No planeo tener familia, no me has visto en meses

Don't Think of Me

Don't think of me, girl, I'm going nowhere
Your heaven is too far from here, I'm already condemned
Chained to this whore who won't let me sleep
She gets me out of bed in the middle of the night, makes me write
I mean, there are days when I want to be a shadow
Minutes that never end, nights that get in my way
My demons prowl around the room
They return when I'm not looking
They escape when they hear noise
I smoke, but I don't forget it

Random paranoia, major league anxiety
Sometimes I have a hard time, yes!, and what do you want me to tell you
I could tell you about the ideal world, rap against AIDS
Say that the government sucks, or pretend to be an activist
I'm not going to change anyone, I know, because I'm a realist
Neurotic, semi autistic, neither a preacher nor an artist
Monotony suffocates, sometimes I'm an escapist
Don't waste your time girl, you have to be smarter
I don't have what you're looking for, and I'm trying to find meaning
One more man in the world, phlegmatic and boring
I'm not reliable or handsome, I'm sure you're disappointed
Don't think of me, my precious, your world should be pink

Because it's not good for you, I don't dress fashionably and I'm not solvent
I don't plan to have a family, you haven't seen me in months
I don't care if you want to get married, I don't want to see you today
Don't think of me, girl, you can't convince me

I'm such a fucking inconvenience in your life
That there's no way to hide it
No sane parents would want me for their son-in-law
All I'm really looking for is a good time
I like being with you, but I can only do it sometimes
Most of my time is spent on what you're hearing
Did we meet yesterday?, I'm sorry, I don't remember
Don't think of me, girl, you're wasting your time
You could be married by now or looking for an apartment
The one who's talking to you has never been a good prospect
I only think about tracks, rhymes, books, movies and sex
My life is a mess and the worst thing is that I accept it
I'm like a train without a track, believe me I'm not good for you

What's not good for you, I don't dress fashionably and I'm not solvent
I don't plan to have a family, you haven't seen me in months