Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ya No Se Que Hacer Conmigo , by - El Cuarteto de Nos. Song from the album Raro, in the genre ПопRelease date: 17.02.2008
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ya No Se Que Hacer Conmigo , by - El Cuarteto de Nos. Song from the album Raro, in the genre ПопYa No Se Que Hacer Conmigo(original) |
| Ya tuve que ir obligado a misa |
| ya toqué en el piano «Para Elisa» |
| ya aprendí a falsear mi sonrisa |
| ya caminé por la cornisa |
| ya cambié de lugar mi cama |
| ya hice comedia, ya hice drama |
| fui concreto y me fui por las ramas |
| ya me hice el bueno y tuve mala fama |
| ya fui ético y fui errático |
| ya fui escéptico y fui fanático |
| ya fui abúlico, fui metódico |
| ya fui púdico, fui caótico |
| ya leí a Arthur Conan Doyle |
| ya me pasé de nafta a gasoil |
| ya leí a Bretón y a Moliere |
| ya dormí en colchón y en sommier |
| ya me cambié el pelo de color |
| ya estuve en contra y estuve a favor |
| lo que me daba placer ahora me da dolor |
| ya estuve al otro lado del mostrador |
| Y oigo una voz que dice sin razón |
| vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más |
| y yo estoy cada vez más igual |
| ya no sé qué hacer conmigo |
| ya me ahogué en un vaso de agua |
| ya planté café en Nicaragua |
| ya me fui a probar suerte a USA |
| ya jugué a la ruleta rusa |
| ya creí en los marcianos |
| ya fui ovolactovegetariano, sano |
| fui quieto y fui gitano |
| ya estuve tranqui y estuve hasta las manos |
| hice el curso de mitología pero de mí los dioses se reían |
| orfebrería la salvé raspando |
| y ritmología aquí la estoy aplicando |
| ya probé, ya fumé, ya tomé, ya dejé |
| ya firmé, ya viajé, ya pegué, ya sufrí, ya eludí |
| ya huí, ya asumí, ya me fui, ya volví, ya fingí, ya mentí |
| y entre tantas falsedades |
| muchas de mis mentiras ya son verdades |
| Hice fácil las adversidades |
| Y me compliqué en las nimiedades |
| Y oigo una voz que dice con razón |
| vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más |
| y yo estoy cada vez más igual |
| ya no sé que hacer conmigo |
| Ya me hice un lifting, me puse un piercing |
| fui a ver al Dream Team y no hubo feeling |
| me tatué al Che en una nalga |
| arriba de mami para que no se salga |
| ya me reí y me importó un bledo |
| de cosas y gente que ahora me dan miedo |
| ayuné por causas al pedo |
| ya me empaché con pollo al spiedo |
| ya fui al psicólogo, fui al teólogo |
| fui al astrólogo, fui al enólogo |
| ya fui alcohólico y fui lambeta |
| ya fui anónimo y ya hice dieta |
| ya lancé piedras y escupitajos |
| al lugar donde ahora trabajo |
| y mi legajo cuenta a destajo |
| que me porté bien y que armé relajo. |
| Y oigo una voz que dice sin razón |
| vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más |
| y yo estoy cada vez más igual |
| ya no sé qué hacer conmigo |
| Y oigo una voz que dice con razón |
| vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más |
| y yo estoy cada vez más igual |
| ya no sé qué hacer conmigo |
| (translation) |
| I already had to go to mass |
| I already played «Para Elisa» on the piano |
| I already learned to fake my smile |
| I already walked the ledge |
| I already changed my bed |
| I already did comedy, I already did drama |
| I was concrete and I went around the bush |
| I already did the good one and I had a bad reputation |
| I was already ethical and I was erratic |
| I was already skeptical and I was a fanatic |
| I was already apathetic, I was methodical |
| I was already modest, I was chaotic |
| I already read Arthur Conan Doyle |
| I already switched from gasoline to diesel |
| I already read Bretón and Moliere |
| I already slept on a mattress and on a box spring |
| I already changed my hair color |
| I was already against and I was in favor |
| what used to give me pleasure now gives me pain |
| I was already on the other side of the counter |
| And I hear a voice that says for no reason |
| you always changing, you don't change anymore |
| and I'm more and more the same |
| I do not know what to do with me |
| I already drowned in a glass of water |
| I already planted coffee in Nicaragua |
| I already went to try my luck in the USA |
| I already played Russian roulette |
| I already believed in the Martians |
| I was already ovolactovegetarian, healthy |
| I was quiet and I was a gypsy |
| I was already calm and I was up to my hands |
| I did the mythology course but the gods laughed at me |
| goldsmith I saved it by scraping |
| and here I am applying rhythmology |
| I already tried, I already smoked, I already took, I already stopped |
| I already signed, I already traveled, I already hit, I already suffered, I already eluded |
| I already fled, I already assumed, I already left, I already came back, I already pretended, I already lied |
| and among so many falsehoods |
| many of my lies are already true |
| I made adversity easy |
| And I got involved in the trifles |
| And I hear a voice that rightly says |
| you always changing, you don't change anymore |
| and I'm more and more the same |
| I do not know what to do with me |
| I already had a facelift, I got a piercing |
| I went to see the Dream Team and there was no feeling |
| I tattooed Che on one buttock |
| above mommy so she doesn't get out |
| I already laughed and I didn't give a damn |
| of things and people that now scare me |
| I fasted for fart reasons |
| I already stuffed myself with chicken al spiedo |
| I already went to the psychologist, I went to the theologian |
| I went to the astrologer, I went to the winemaker |
| I was already an alcoholic and I was a lambeta |
| I was already anonymous and I already went on a diet |
| I already threw stones and spit |
| to the place where I now work |
| and my file counts by the piece |
| that I behaved well and that I relaxed. |
| And I hear a voice that says for no reason |
| you always changing, you don't change anymore |
| and I'm more and more the same |
| I do not know what to do with me |
| And I hear a voice that rightly says |
| you always changing, you don't change anymore |
| and I'm more and more the same |
| I do not know what to do with me |
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