Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Taquicardia, artist - Walls.
Date of issue: 03.09.2017
Song language: Spanish
Taquicardia(original) |
Letra de «Taquicardia» |
Trastornos psicológicos en la mente de candace |
Me imagino un éxtasis que no se alcanza |
O trucos o tratos eso es lo que se demanda |
Yo trato contigo pa' que no hagas trucos a mi espalda |
Anda |
Si no vas a morder pa' que ladras |
Pa' tragarte saliva junto al resto de tus palabras |
Buscamos la perfección hasta que el interior nos arda |
Y valorar detalles es el valor que nos falta |
Le vendí el alma al diablo, conozco el coste |
Manteniendo la esencia y transparencia de mi nombre |
Roto y sin equilibrio y donde encuentro mi soporte |
Rapeo a los cuatro vientos para no perder el norte |
Y ya me ves |
Estoy sin saber que hacer |
Con mil remordimientos inyectados en la sien |
Reencarnados convertidos en un alfiler |
Colocados en el hueco de mi espada y mi pared |
Escúchame |
De verdad esperas que me ría |
Criticando lo que hacéis dando luz a la hipocresía |
En frente de una realidad triste, oscura y sombría |
Este jinete sin cabeza aún conserva su mente fría |
(translation) |
"Tachycardia" lyrics |
Psychological disorders in the mind of candace |
I imagine an ecstasy that is not reached |
Or tricks or treats that's what's in demand |
I deal with you so that you don't do tricks behind my back |
go |
If you're not going to bite why would you bark |
To swallow your saliva along with the rest of your words |
We seek perfection until the inside burns us |
And valuing details is the value that we lack |
I sold my soul to the devil, I know the cost |
Maintaining the essence and transparency of my name |
Broken and unbalanced and where do I find my support |
I rap to the four winds so as not to lose the north |
and you see me |
I'm not knowing what to do |
With a thousand regrets injected into the temple |
Reincarnated turned into a pin |
Placed in the hollow of my sword and my wall |
Listen to me |
do you really expect me to laugh |
Criticizing what you do giving birth to hypocrisy |
In front of a sad, dark and gloomy reality |
This headless horseman still keeps his cool mind |