Estopa — Ke Pasa!? song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ke Pasa!?" by Estopa.
Lyrics
Ke pa ke pa ke pasa
Que se ha caido una casa
Que han devuelto Rumasa
Y han subido las tasas
Que el Papa esta de guasa
Ўque dice que hoy se casa!
Que hoy ha perdido el Bara
Ўїke pasa?!
Ke hay demasiada gente,
Y gente que es demasiao
Se busca urgentemente
Quien reparta el bacalao
Dosis urgentes, metadona
En el mercao
Gentes ingentes
Paraos desamparaos
Mentes dementes
Que se creen importantes
Sientes que mienten
Y te pones caliente, caliente
Ke han bajado las ventas
Que torean en el infierno
Que dicen que hay tormenta
Que esta lloviendo en el cielo
El pan ya no alimenta
Carl Lewis ya no lo intenta
Kim Basinger ya tiene cincuenta
Ўїqu pasa?!
Hay diarios incendiarios
Calendarios varios
Pa cada usuario
Hay notarios
Que le trae mal fario
El rollo milenario
Ўaqu Lobo Estopario
Llamando a Super Maripo!
Vente pal escenario
Que se estn cargando
El barrio
Como un supositorio
Te llega mi espectro
De material etereo
Yo te canto mi temario
Te lo canto en estereo
Y te resulta mas notorio
Lleno est el cementerio
De cerebros
Soy Perico Delgado
Y tu eres mi gregario
Eres algo inventado
Y yo el doctor Bacterio
Siempre eres el multado
Y yo el beneficiario
Tu mente es un poblado
Y la mia un imperio
їЎpero que pasa?!
їquieres que te lo repita? …
Lyrics translation
Ke pa ke pa ke pasa
That a house has fallen
Who have returned Rumasa
And the rates have gone up
That the Pope is laughing
And he says he's getting married today!
That today he lost the Bara
Yike pass?!
Ke there are too many people,
And people who are too
Is urgently sought
Who hands out the cod
Urgent doses, methadone
In the mercao
Huge people
For you, for you, for you, for you, for you.
Insane minds
That they think are important
You feel like they're lying.
And you get hot, hot
Ke sales are down
Bullfighting in hell
They say there's a storm
That it's raining in the sky
Bread no longer feeds
Carl Lewis no longer tries
Kim Basinger is already fifty
What's going on?!
There are incendiary Diaries
Miscellaneous calendars
Pa each user
There are notaries
That brings you evil fario
The millennial roll
Yaqu Lobo Estopario
Calling Super Maripo!
Sell pal escenario
That are loading
Neighborhood
As a suppository
You get my spectrum
Of Aether material
I sing you my homework
I sing it to you in stereo
And you find it more notorious
Full is the cemetery
Of brains
I'm Parico Delgado
And you are my gregarious
You're something made up.
And I'm Dr. Bacterio.
You're always the fined one.
And I'm the beneficiary
Your mind is a village
And mine an empire
but what's the matter?!
you want me to tell you again? …