Lyrics of Nadie Es Perfecto - Los Caligaris

Nadie Es Perfecto (original)

En un baile en san vicente todo los negros estaban calientes con un potrón
Y el negro cara de pipa el mas picante para el debate se le acerco
Le dijo veni gringura agarrate fuerte de mi cintura vamo' a bailar
Y en medio de los codazos, los empujones, los patadones partieron ya
Y despues del quinto tema empezo el besuqueo cogote que viene cogote que va
Bailaron toda la noche besito viene sonrisa va
Derroche de calentura que sin censura ambos supieron expresar
Y ante tamaño deseo viendo que la gente miraba feo quedaban mal
Le dijo mira gringuita, el sinverguenzudo, vamo' al oscuro y seguimo allá
Y sin siquiera titubear la gringa enfilo derecho con paso muy recto hacia el
reservao
La gringa estaba re fuerte era muy ardiente y cara de pipa no daba más
Una mirada salvaje con un tatuaje que iba del pupo hacia el mas alla
Un pantaloncito blanco que revelaban que aquellos cantos eran afinaos
Y dos faroles por ojos que ella a su antojo prendia con su parpadear
El tipo tenia experiencia le dijo gringa se echo en mi ciencia veni pa' acá
Le dio un beso apasionado, metió su mano sin preguntar
Un rayo privo en la oreja y fue el detonante de semejante barbaridad
Y ella sacando la mano le dijo vamo' directo al grano pero no acá
En casa hay mas comodidad subite a la renoleta que en una primera ya estamo alla
Aquella procesion de testosteronas en que las hormonas formaron parte
Del bello arte del beso al cuello le puso el sello que aquella noche
Despues del coche todo iba a ser fenomenal
Llegaron a la casucha él fue derecho a la ducha pa no apestar
Ni lerda ni perezosa fue a la heladera busco gaseosa y se fue a acostar
Y el tipo una vez limpito salio del baño ya desnudito para empezar
Y en el momento de consumar…
¿pero que’e lo que paso?
Nadie es perfecto
Nadie es perfecto
Todo lo que sube baja pero no todo lo que baja sube
Nadie es perfecto
Nadie es perfecto
A cara de pipa la verdad es que le gano la gravedad
Nadie es perfecto
Nadie es perfecto

(translation)

At a dance in san vicente all the blacks were hot with a colt
And the black pipe face, the hottest for the debate, approached him
He told him, come on, gringura, hold on tight to my waist, let's go dance
And in the middle of the elbows, the pushes, the kicks they already left
And after the fifth theme the necking began
They danced all night kiss come smile go
Waste of warmth that without censorship both knew how to express
And before size I wish seeing that people looked ugly they looked bad
He told him look gringuita, the scoundrel, let's go into the dark and continue there
And without even hesitating, the gringa headed right with a very straight step towards the
reserve
The gringa was strong, she was very hot and she had a pipe face that didn't give any more
A wild look with a tattoo that went from the fist to the beyond
A little white pants that revealed that those songs were tuned
And two lanterns for eyes that she, at her whim, lit on her with her blinking
The guy had experience, he told him, gringa, he threw himself into my science, come here
She gave him a passionate kiss, put her hand in without asking
A private lightning strike in the ear and it was the trigger for such barbarity
And she, taking her hand away, said let's go 'straight to the point but not here
At home there is more comfort get on the renoleta than in the first one we are already there
That procession of testosterone in which hormones were part
From the beautiful art of the kiss to her neck he put the seal that that night
After the car everything was going to be phenomenal
They arrived at the shack he went straight to the shower so as not to stink
Neither slow nor lazy, he went to the refrigerator to look for soda and went to bed.
And the guy once clean came out of the bathroom already naked to begin with
And at the moment of consuming…
but what happened?
Nobody is perfect
Nobody is perfect
What goes up comes down but not everything that goes down goes up
Nobody is perfect
Nobody is perfect
To face of pipe the truth is that she won gravity
Nobody is perfect
Nobody is perfect