Pereza — Escupe song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Escupe" by Pereza.
Lyrics
Cuando haya algo que te pica por dentro
Y no te centras y estas en el agujero
Y toda tu vida gira por el sumidero
Y el día a día negro, negro
Y tu te vas consumiendo en tu interior
Se refleja en tu cara y la gente huhuye
Tú tú tú ya sabes que así no hay dios
Escupelo ahhh
He llegado a una conclusión
Todos estamos contra todos
Venga dime que no
Te explotan o explotas, una de dos
Lo están haciendo ahora los cabeza de montón
Tú te vas consumiedo en tu interior
Se refleja en tu cara que te autodestruyes
Tú tú tú ya sabes que así no hay dios
Escupelo
Que no se quede dentro
Que luego huele a muerto
Conserva tu fe y haz que huela bien
Solo tenemos un mundo interior
Cuando vengan a echarte toda esa mugre
Tú tú tú ya sabes como un dragón
Escupelo
Escupelo
Cuando haya algo que te pica por dentro
Y no te centras y estas en el agujero
Y toda tu vida gira por el sumidero
Y el día a día negro, negro
Y tu te vas consumiendo en tu interior
Se refleja en tu cara y la gente huhuye
Tú tú tú ya sabes que así no hay dios
Escupe
Lyrics translation
When there's something inside you that itches
And you don't focus and you're in the hole
And your whole life revolves around the sinkhole
And the day to day Black, Black
And you're consuming yourself inside
It reflects on your face and people huhuye
You you you you already know that there is no God
Spit it out ahhh
I've come to a conclusion
We're all against everyone
Come on, tell me no.
You explode or you explode, one of two
They're doing it now, the bunch heads.
You're going to consume yourself inside
It reflects on your face that you self-destruct
You you you you already know that there is no God
Spit it out
Don't let him stay inside.
That then smells like dead
Keep your faith and make it smell good
We only have one inner world
When they come to throw all that dirt on you
You you you you already know like a dragon
Spit it out
Spit it out
When there's something inside you that itches
And you don't focus and you're in the hole
And your whole life revolves around the sinkhole
And the day to day Black, Black
And you're consuming yourself inside
It reflects on your face and people huhuye
You you you you already know that there is no God
Spit