Ricardo Arjona — Casa de Locos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Casa de Locos" by Ricardo Arjona.
Lyrics
Ya no puedo seguir aguantando tanto
A la infame de tu abuela y a tu viejo que es un espanto
A tu madre y su comida francesa
Que en vez de hambre me da tristeza
Ya no puedo seguir realmente estoy harto
Darte un beso o acariciarte en casa resulta ms difcil que un parto
Y me economa ya no soporta
Tanto soborno para el idiota de tu hermanito
Y tu ta que presume de pura
No hace ms que ensearme las piernas y guiarme el ojo
Tu casa es casa de locos
Y t tambin otro poco
Por seguir all y no venirte aqu conmigo
Tu casa es casa de locos
Y t tambin otro poco
Por seguir all y no venirte aqu conmigo
Tu casa es casa de locos
Tu perro no me deja en paz ni un rato
En plena reunin familiar le hace el amor a mi zapato
Y los araazos en mi espalda
Son por culpa de tu maldito gato
Por eso me vine a mi casa
Y prefiero extraarte a poner un pie en la tuya
Tu casa es casa de locos
Y t tambin otro poco
Por seguir all y no venirte aqu conmigo
Tu casa es casa de locos
Y t tambin otro poco
Por seguir all y no venirte aqu conmigo
Tu casa es casa de locos
Ayer tocaron mi puerta y eras t con tu maleta
Bajo el brazo y en francs, un viejo libro de recetas
Y te abrace aunque comprend
Que se repetir la misma historia
Ahora en mi banqueta
Lyrics translation
I can't take it anymore.
To your infamous grandmother and your old man who's a freak
To your mother and her French food
That instead of hunger gives me sadness
I can't go on anymore. I'm really sick of it.
Giving you a kiss or stroking at home is harder than giving birth
And save me no longer can stand
So much bribe for your idiot little brother
And your ta that boasts of pure
All it does is teach me my legs and guide my eye
Your house is a madhouse.
And t also a little bit
For continuing all and not coming here with me
Your house is a madhouse.
And t also a little bit
For continuing all and not coming here with me
Your house is a madhouse.
Your dog won't leave me alone for a while
In full family reunion makes love to my shoe
And the scabs on my back
It's because of your fucking cat.
That's why I came to my house
And I'd rather extract you than set foot in yours
Your house is a madhouse.
And t also a little bit
For continuing all and not coming here with me
Your house is a madhouse.
And t also a little bit
For continuing all and not coming here with me
Your house is a madhouse.
Yesterday they knocked on my door and you were t with your suitcase
Under the arm and in francs, an old recipe book
And I embrace you though I understand
That will repeat the same story
Now on my sidewalk