Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Long Johnson, artist - Miss Caffeina.
Date of issue: 28.02.2019
Song language: Spanish
Oh Long Johnson(original) |
No tengo recetas para días de mierda |
Y todo se hace grande si lo miras de cerca |
Si andas hacia atrás tiendes a tropezar |
Y ahora que todo el mundo es poeta |
El sentido de la vida te lo compras en Bershka |
Consuélame si ves que río por no llorar |
Oh, sabe amarga |
Escuece, puta vida |
¿Y sabes qué? |
Contigo sabe mejor el lado oscuro |
Contigo sabe mejor saber que no hay red |
Contigo sabe mejor en este abismo |
Olvídate, olvídate, olvídate, olvídate |
Los acertijos los elegimos |
Y la diferencia entre simple y sencillo |
Consiste en comprar más laberintos |
Y quédate con quien te salve la semana |
Males de muchos, Consuelo Berlanga |
Mira, me vas a perdonar, pero me da igual |
Oh, sabe amarga |
Escuece, puta vida |
¿Y sabes qué? |
Contigo sabe mejor el lado oscuro |
Contigo sabe mejor saber que no hay red |
Contigo sabe mejor en este abismo |
Menos mal que aún podemos cantar a voz en grito |
Menos mal que aún nos queda ese punto de conexión |
Menos mal que no nos hemos rendido al vacío absoluto |
Menos mal que aún hay cosas que le ponen color |
Oh, sabe amarga |
Escuece, puta vida |
¿Y sabes qué? |
Contigo sabe mejor el lado oscuro |
Contigo sabe mejor saber que no hay red |
Contigo sabe mejor en este abismo |
(translation) |
I have no recipes for shit days |
And everything becomes big if you look closely |
If you walk backwards you tend to stumble |
And now that everyone is a poet |
You buy the meaning of life at Bershka |
Comfort me if you see that I laugh so as not to cry |
Oh it tastes bitter |
listen, fucking life |
And you know what? |
With you the dark side knows better |
With you it is better to know that there is no network |
With you it tastes better in this abyss |
Forget, forget, forget, forget |
We choose the riddles |
And the difference between plain and simple |
It consists of buying more mazes |
And stay with whoever saves your week |
Evils of many, Consuelo Berlanga |
Look, you're going to forgive me, but I don't care |
Oh it tastes bitter |
listen, fucking life |
And you know what? |
With you the dark side knows better |
With you it is better to know that there is no network |
With you it tastes better in this abyss |
Good thing we can still sing out loud |
Luckily we still have that point of connection |
Luckily we haven't surrendered to absolute emptiness |
Luckily there are still things that add color |
Oh it tastes bitter |
listen, fucking life |
And you know what? |
With you the dark side knows better |
With you it is better to know that there is no network |
With you it tastes better in this abyss |