Los Tipitos — Me Pateaste el Bastón song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Me Pateaste el Bastón" by Los Tipitos.

Lyrics

Que soy algo distraído, que no te presto atención
Que tengo arranques violentos, que he perdido la razón
Que soy un poco egoísta y no te muestro mi canción
Que la tomo de pellizco escondido en un rincón.
Que se me subió la fama, igual que el colesterol
Que no me arrimo a una dama sino es Con ayuda del alcohol
Decís de mis tantas cosas y no te fijas en vos,
En los muertos que dejaste sin tumba y sin corazón
Ni en el ciego que acompañabas
Y le pateaste el bastón
Que no manyo en tus asuntos que no te dejo crecer
Que no aporto pal puchero y me la gasto en el café
Que siempre llego cansado y que no reparo en vos
Que ando alzado con la piba del departamento dos
Que me quejo de los otros cuando algo me sale mal
Pero la voy de sabiondo si estoy
Con otros vagos en el bar
Decís de mis tantas cosas y no te fijas en vos
En los muertos que dejaste sin tumba y sin corazón
Ni en el ciego que acompañabas
Y le pateaste el bastón
Yo estaba ciego y te amaba y vos
Vos me pateaste el bastón.

Lyrics translation

That I'm a little distracted, that I don't pay attention to you
That I have violent outbursts, that I have lost my mind
That I'm a little selfish and I don't show you my song
That I pinch her hiding in a corner.
That my fame went up, just like cholesterol
That I don't give up on a lady but it's with the help of alcohol
You say so many things about me and don't look at yourself,
In the dead you left without a grave and without a heart
Nor in the blind man You accompanied
And you kicked his cane
That I don't keep in your business that I don't let you grow
I do not bring pal puchero and I spend it on coffee
That I always get tired and I don't notice you
That I'm high with the piba of Department two
That I complain about others when something goes wrong
But I'm wise if I'm
With other bums in the bar
You say so many things about me and don't look at yourself
In the dead you left without a grave and without a heart
Nor in the blind man You accompanied
And you kicked his cane
I was blind and I loved you and you
You kicked my cane.