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El Cuarteto De Nos

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Letra de YA NO SE QUE HACER CON MIGO de EL CUARTETO DE NOS.

( El Cuarteto De Nos )

I already had compelled to go to Mass,
and played on piano "For Elisa"
already learned to distort my smile,
and I walked by the cornice.

It moved my bed,
I did comedy, I did drama
I was concrete and I went about the bush,
I did good and I had a bad name.

It was ethical and I was erratic,
I became a fan and I was skeptical
I went and I was already Abul methodical,
I was already púdico was chaotic.

Already I read Arthur Conan Doyle,
I spent naphtha and to diesel
and read to Breton and Molière,
and slept on a mattress and sommier.

Since I changed the hair color,
and I was against and I was in favour
what they gave me pleasure now gives me pain,
I was already across the counter.

And I hear a voice that said without reason,
you always changing and not changing more
and I am increasingly alike,
I no longer know what to do with me.

I am drowning in a teacup,
and planted coffee in Nicaragua
I went to try their luck in USA,
Already playing Russian roulette.

It believes in the Martians,
I became a lacto-ovo vegetarian, healthy
I was quiet and went gypsy,
I was quiet and I was already up their hands.

I took a course on mythology
but for me the gods laughed
Salva scraping the goldsmith,
ritmología and here I am applying.

Already tried, and smoked since I took,
and I left because I signed because I went,
and pasted, and I suffered because evade,
and I fled because I assumed since I left,
since I returned, and Finger, and mind.

And among many falsehoods,
many of my lies and truths are
I made easy adversity,
and I compliqué in nimiedades.

And I hear a voice that says rightly
you always changing and not changing more
and I am increasingly equal
I no longer know what to do with me.

Since I became a facelift,
I piercing
I went to see the Dream Team and there was no feeling
I tattooed the Ché in a buttock,
Mommy above so as not to leave.

Already I laughed and I imported a bledo,
of things and people who now give me scared
fasting due to fart,
I empacho chicken with the spiedo.

Since I went to the psychologist, went to the theologian,
I went to the astrologer, I went to the winemaker
I became an alcoholic and was lambeta,
I became anonymous and I did diet.

Already launched stones and escupitajos,
Now the place where work
my account and record the piece,
I focused well and that armé relaxation.

And I hear a voice that says no reason
you always changing and not changing more
and I am increasingly equal
I no longer know what to do with me.