Aleks Syntek — Ese Mal Gusto (A Capella) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ese Mal Gusto (A Capella)" by Aleks Syntek.
Lyrics
Ese mal gusto es algo con lo que he nacido
Nada a mi alrededor me dijo lo mal que estoy
Solo he dejado que creciera mas y mas
Mi corta vision mi triste sensibilidad
Y ahora que el mundo es solo para deformes
alrevesados y desviados tambien
Un lindo circo de los locos y frikies
Que ahora me he dado cuanta
que yo me distingo por lo peculiar
Ese mal gusto es algo casi inevitable
Soy un amante de la gran estupidez
Parese que mi mente estan manipulable
que lo mas obvio para mi es algo genial
yo me pregunto para que existen libros
si las revistas tienen chisme social
No te como sushi porque viene muy crudo
Bailo canciones que dicen baby
Pues abriendo la pista soy la novedad
Le saco chispa al tacon
Me cuelo en un bodon
Me como el banqueton
Le tiro la novia al chon
Me pongo pesadon
El novio gorilon
Me pega en la razon
Pongo cara de rudo y ya soy musico genial
Porque con la guapura casi todo es posible
Yo no tengo cerebro pero intento bailar
Y es que disque cantantes ahora dirijen disqueras
Por eso me he dado cuenta de todo lo perverso al alrededor
Ese mal gusto, Que traigo yo,
Ese mal gusto…
(Gracias a carlos de la o por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
That bad taste is something I was born with
Nothing around me told me how bad I am
I just let it grow bigger and bigger
My short vision my sad sensibility
And now that the world is just for warps
and deflected too
A cute circus of Freaks and freaks
That now I've given up
that I am distinguished by the peculiar
That bad taste is almost inevitable
I am a lover of great stupidity
It seems that my mind is manipulable
that the most obvious thing for me is something great
I wonder why there are books
if magazines have social gossip
I don't eat sushi because it comes too raw
I dance songs that say baby
Well, opening the track, I'm the novelty.
I got a spark in his heel.
I sneak into a bodon
I eat the banquet
I'm throwing the bride at chon.
I get pesadon
The gorilon boyfriend
It hits me right in the head.
I'm a tough guy and I'm already a great musician
Because with beauty almost everything is possible
I don't have a brain, but I try to dance.
And is that I record singers now conduct record labels
That's why I've realized all the perverse things around
That bad taste, which I bring,
That bad taste…
(Thanks to carlos de la o for this letter)