Translation of the song lyrics Machete - No Te Va Gustar

Machete (original)

Corre por tus venas mi sangre
Suenan en tu oído mis voces
Dale negro, dale al machete bombón
No te me quedes en la calle
Acordate con mi alma siempre vos podes contar
No hay rencores, hoy el tiempo ha lavado mis heridas
Lleva en los hombros todo el peso
Que jamás debió tener
Se le calienta el vino en la mesada
De una cocina que no es de él
Impaciente está la vida que lo mira con desdén
Y le hace clan, clan, clan el corazón
Rasca que rasca
No encuentra nada
En los bolsillos
Están las pirañas

Machete (translation)

My blood runs through your veins
My voices sound in your ear
Give it black, give it to the machete, bombon
Don't stay on the street
Remember with my soul you can always count
There are no grudges, today time has washed my wounds
Carry all the weight on your shoulders
that she should never have
The wine is heated on the counter
From a kitchen that is not his
Impatient is the life that looks at him with disdain
And he makes his heart clan, clan, clan
scratch that scratch
he finds nothing
In the pockets
are the piranhas