Gatillazo — La fuga del rocker song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La fuga del rocker" by Gatillazo.
Lyrics
Rómpelo, la voz me dice rómpelo
Cuídalo, la voz me dice cuídalo
Puedo haber muerto antes de haber nacido
Y estar encantado de no haberme conocido
Sometido por mi propia paranoia
O por otra persona, animal o cosa
Echarle la culpa a circunstancias sociales
Filosofías, religiones fecales
O haber sido anulado por supuestos amigos
¡Mentira y gorda! ¡He sido yo!
Rómpelo, la voz me dice rómpelo
Cuídalo, la voz me dice cuídalo
Create a ti mismo o destrúyete
Yo soy mi madre y mi puñetero padre
Mi hermano querido, soy mi propio hijo
Yo soy mi familia, mi patria y mi estado
Mi único dios, mi angel caído
Rómpelo, la voz me dice rómpelo
Cuídalo, la voz me dice cuídalo
Créate a ti mismo o destrúyete
Creéte a ti mismo o engañate
Siempre lo tuve en mis manos, siempre estuvo en mi cabeza
Solo yo fui responsable, de mi destino de mierda
Puedo robarte, quemarte el puto coche
Partirte la cabeza con el cenicero grande
Pero dime por favor…
¿Pa que quiero yo esa mierda de zapatos de gamuza azúl?
Lyrics translation
Break it, the voice tells me break it
Take care of him, the voice tells me take care of him
I may have died before I was born
And be glad you didn't meet me
Subdued by my own paranoia
Or by another person, animal or thing
Blaming social circumstances
Philosophies, fecal religions
Or have been overruled by alleged friends
Lying and fat! It was me!
Break it, the voice tells me break it
Take care of him, the voice tells me take care of him
Create yourself or destroy yourself
I'm my mother and my fucking father
My dear brother, I am my own son
I am my family, my homeland and my state
My one God, my fallen angel
Break it, the voice tells me break it
Take care of him, the voice tells me take care of him
Create yourself or destroy yourself
Create yourself or deceive yourself
I always had it in my hands, it was always in my head
Only I was responsible for my shit fate.
I can steal you, burn your fucking car
Breaking your head with the big ashtray
But please tell me…
What do I want with those blue suede shoes?