Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oh Long Johnson , by - Miss Caffeina. Release date: 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 |