Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sin son, artist - Bersuit Vergarabat. Album song Asquerosa Alegria, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 07.09.2015
Record label: Distribuidora Belgrano Norte
Song language: Spanish
Sin son(original) |
Y tu vejez apareció mucho antes que tu sonrisa |
Y tu esperma se descarriló conducido por un vos suicida |
Fuiste paciente sólo una vez con quién quiso salvar tu vida |
Y en otra cita todo cambio la cambiaste por cocaína |
Nunca pensé que pudieras estar tan muerto |
Aunque sigas y sigas insistiendo |
Aunque creíste que no eras vos sos vos no hay nadie |
Rescataron residuos de tu corazón ahogados en ginebra |
De tu hígado afín al extraño sabor al veneno que consumías |
Siempre creí que eras vos soy yo y no hay nadie |
Nunca pensé que pudieras estar tan muerto |
Aunque sigas y sigas insistiendo |
Apóstol del fracaso jefe de la morbo revolución |
No esperaré a que te mueras para echar tierra en tu cajón |
Y no es por odio, no |
Y no es por odio, no |
Y no es por odio, no si yo en el fondo te quiero |
Y no es por odio, no es solamente por… |
Apóstol del fracaso jefe de la morbo revolución |
No esperaré a que te mueras para echar tierra en tu cajón |
Y no es por odio, no es solamente por ASCO |
(translation) |
And your old age appeared long before your smile |
And your sperm went off the rails driven by a suicidal you |
You were patient only once with who wanted to save your life |
And on another date everything changed, you changed it for cocaine |
I never thought you could be so dead |
Even if you go on and on insisting |
Although you thought it wasn't you, it's you, there's no one |
They rescued residues of your heart drowned in gin |
Of your liver related to the strange taste of the poison you consumed |
I always thought it was you, it's me and there's no one |
I never thought you could be so dead |
Even if you go on and on insisting |
Apostle of failure chief of the morbid revolution |
I won't wait for you to die to put dirt in your drawer |
And it's not out of hate, no |
And it's not out of hate, no |
And it's not out of hate, not if deep down I love you |
And it's not out of hate, it's not just out of... |
Apostle of failure chief of the morbid revolution |
I won't wait for you to die to put dirt in your drawer |
And it's not out of hate, it's not just out of disgust |