Andrés Calamaro — Mi Cobain song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mi Cobain" by Andrés Calamaro.
Lyrics
Superpibe cayó con un joint, se veía venir
Mi Cobain no va a sufrir por los demás
Y además la lengua popular se va a mojar
Van a tomar para no olvidar
No quieren dejar el mando de la sartén
Y con razón, casi tenemos razón
Nadie miraba pero se veía venir
No quieren dejar de curtir
Y de darse merecido bacanal
Igual no somos menos mortales
Que algunos animales vegetales, en permanente peligro de extinguirse de nuevo
Como la ballena azul
Cualquiera o no quiera se tropieza dos veces
Con la misma piedra, la nafta esa no era gasolina
Argentina te dieron anfeta de propina, será que regalaban serpientes en almíbar
Mi barco no se hunde en cada esquina
Estoy entrenando en la grande muralla cochina
Y en Argentina acaba de empezar la matinée
Son las 11 de la matina
Cualquiera tiene complicaciones, los leones
Parecen olvidarse que nunca fueron vegetarianos
Al destino le faltan las dos manos
Y juramos con gloria vivir
Supepibe cayó con un joint, se veía venir
Mi Cobain no va a sufrir por los demás
Y además la lengua popular se va a mojar
Van a tomar para no olvidar
La importancia del agua es vital
Sobra tu corte comercial
Lyrics translation
Superpibe fell with a joint, you could see coming
My Cobain will not suffer for others
And the popular language is going to get wet
They will take so as not to forget
Do not want to leave the control of the pan
And with good reason, we're almost right
No one looked but it was coming
They don't want to stop making out
And to give himself deserved bacchanal
We're no less mortal.
That some plant animals, in permanent danger of becoming extinct again
Like the Blue Whale
Anyone or not wants to stumble twice
With the same stone, the naphtha that was not gasoline
Argentina gave you a tip ampheta, will they give away snakes in syrup
My boat doesn't sink in every corner
I'm training at the Great Wall.
And in Argentina just started the matinee
It's 11 a.m.
Anyone has complications, Lions
They seem to forget that they were never vegetarians
Fate lacks both hands
And we swear with glory to live
Supepibe fell with a joint, he could see coming
My Cobain will not suffer for others
And the popular language is going to get wet
They will take so as not to forget
The importance of water is vital
Spare your commercial cut