Translation of the song lyrics Morir para Vivir - Elio Toffana, C. Tangana

Morir para Vivir (original)

Tirar a dar, como el fantasma de Pac, alguien se lo iba a chivar
Me lo chivó, me dijo lo que iba a pasar, iba a pasar y pasó
Y ahora soy yo y no tiene nada que ver, hay algo allí, sí que vio
Se va a acabar, se va a acabar, se va a acabar…
Sólo intento llegar al inconsciente colectivo
Y valorar suficiente a los genios cuando aún no se ha ido
Si quiero resucitar a mis amigos fallecidos
Pongo canciones que escuchábamos cuando estaban vivos
Levanta tu copa por mí
No es difícil de sentir ¡Hermano hasta el fin!
A veces fui Abel y otras veces Caín
Pero esto es así;
seducir al Fénix
Fuera de la zona de confort
Cambié a mejor mientras llovía dentro de mi habitación
El sí y el no, a la vez, en uno primordial;
Lo que ves se agarra bien, nada es superficial
Tuvieron que chupar mi rabo
Para poder entender algo de profundidad
Un mago sabrá de qué hablo
Practicar el cambio en la alquimia es algo esencial
Aprendiendo a desaprender;
cómo volver a nacer…
¡Salir del coño de una mujer
Y toda la vida intentando entrar en otro otra vez!
La gran verdad es que todo es mentira…
Pásame el porro de hash, seguiremos con vida…
Tirar a dar, como el fantasma de Pac, alguien se lo iba a chivar
Me lo chivó, me dijo lo que iba a pasar, iba a pasar y pasó
Y ahora soy yo y no tiene nada que ver, hay algo allí, sí que vio
Se va a acabar, se va a acabar, se va a acabar…
I’m growin' up… ¡Buena nueva!
No hay camino, no hay manera
(Tú) quema el mapa, (Tú) todo rueda
Olvida el mundo, olvida esquela
Tú barre fuera, barre fuera
Ya no importa si nadie espera
Tú quema mierda, sopla mierda
Ahora es suave, ahora vuelas
Estoy arriba, la zorra muerta
Ninguno de esos cabrones cerca
¿Quién quiere más?
I’m growin' up
¡Los chicos no quieren mirar!
Mi plano mental;
algo se puede quemar
Algo se debe morir… No mires atrás
Nunca lo llames verdad
¿Quién es ese Dios pa' juzgar?
I’m growin' up!
No hay hogar;
Sal corriendo, vuelta atrás
Tu búsqueda, búscala
Quieres todo y es jet lag
Tu cebo está donde debe estar
Justo a’lante contigo atrás
¿No chupaste?
Ya chuparás
¿No jodiste?
Ya joderás
I’m growin' up ¿Qué más da?
Ninguna escucha y no quiero hablar…
No quiero guerra, no quiero paz
¡Se joda tu puta verdad!
I’m growin' up… Self Killa…
I’m growin' up… Self Killa…
Tirar a dar, como el fantasma de Pac, alguien se lo iba a chivar
Me lo chivó, me dijo lo que iba a pasar, iba a pasar y pasó
Y ahora soy yo y no tiene nada que ver, hay algo allí, sí que vio
Se va a acabar, se va a acabar, se va a acabar…

Morir para Vivir (translation)

Shoot, like Pac's ghost, someone was going to tell him
He told me, he told me what was going to happen, it was going to happen and it happened
And now it's me and it has nothing to do, there is something there, yes he saw
It's going to end, it's going to end, it's going to end...
I'm just trying to reach the collective unconscious
And appreciate geniuses enough when they're not gone yet
If I want to resurrect my deceased friends
I put songs that we listened to when they were alive
raise your glass for me
It is not difficult to feel Brother until the end!
Sometimes I was Abel and other times Cain
But this is so;
seduce the phoenix
Out of the comfort zone
I changed for the better while it rained inside my room
The yes and the no, at the same time, in a primordial one;
What you see is well grasped, nothing is superficial
They had to suck my tail
In order to understand something in depth
A magician will know what I'm talking about
Practicing change in alchemy is essential
Learning to unlearn;
how to be reborn...
Get out of a woman's pussy
And all my life trying to get into another one again!
The great truth is that everything is a lie...
Pass me the hash joint, we'll still be alive...
Shoot, like Pac's ghost, someone was going to tell him
He told me, he told me what was going to happen, it was going to happen and it happened
And now it's me and it has nothing to do, there is something there, yes he saw
It's going to end, it's going to end, it's going to end...
I'm growin' up… Good news!
There is no way, there is no way
(You) burn the map, (You) everything rolls
Forget the world, forget obituary
You sweep out, sweep out
It doesn't matter anymore if no one waits
You burn shit, blow shit
Now it's smooth, now you fly
I'm up, the dead bitch
none of those motherfuckers close
Who wants more?
I'm growin' up
The boys don't want to watch!
My mental plane;
something can burn
Something must die... Don't look back
never call it true
Who is that God to judge?
I'm growin' up!
There is no home;
run away, turn back
Your search, search it
You want everything and it's jet lag
Your bait is where it should be
Right ahead with you behind
Didn't you suck?
you will suck
Didn't you fuck?
you'll fuck
I'm growin' up, what difference does it make?
No one listens and I don't want to talk...
I don't want war, I don't want peace
Fuck your fucking truth!
I'm growin' up… Self Killa…
I'm growin' up… Self Killa…
Shoot, like Pac's ghost, someone was going to tell him
He told me, he told me what was going to happen, it was going to happen and it happened
And now it's me and it has nothing to do, there is something there, yes he saw
It's going to end, it's going to end, it's going to end...