ES:

Estaba yo joven y herido
Hasta mi generación ya me había perdido
Después de intentar mas de una vez amar
Siento que van cayendo todos mis grandes momentos
Y estaba yo y no sentía el andar
Pasan los años y no tengo ni a quien pensar
Después de intentar mas de una vez tomar
Las riendas de mi vida se deslizan sin pensar, como?

Me voy bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Este festejo de viernes
No es suficiente para quienes
No sienten que trascienden

Se van bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!


EN:

I was young and wounded
Even my generation had already lost me
After trying more than once to love
I feel all my great moments falling away
And there I was and I didn't feel the walk
The years go by and I don't even have someone to think of
After trying more than once to take
The control of my life slips away without thinking, how?

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

This Friday's celebration
Is not enough for those who
Don't feel that they transcend

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!

ES:

Un comportamiento muy extraño últimamente,
con llamadas que contestas sigilosamente,
un olor particular y no es detergente,
y siempre me digo:
¨Está todo en mi cabeza¨.

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Cada vez que te hablo siempre estás ausente,
tienes un comportamiento muy ambivalente,
si te digo lo que siento te molestas
y siempre me dices:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Muchas cosas para hacer es lo que me sobra,
una fila tras de mí es lo que me sobra,
cuentos para escuchar es lo que me sobra,
para que me digas:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Está todo en mi cabeza
y ya no voy a seguir más,
no tienes valor para hablar,
es hora de
sacarte de mi cabeza



EN:

A very strange behaviour lately,
with calls that you answer stealthily,
a particular smell and it's not detergent,
and I always say to myself:
"It's all in my head".

It's all in my head.

Every time I talk to you you are always absent,
you have a very ambivalent behaviour,
if I tell you how I feel you get upset
and you always tell me:
"it's all in my head".

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

Many things to do is what I have plenty of,
a line behind me is what I have plenty of,
stories to listen to is what I have plenty of,
for you to tell me:
That "it's all in my head"

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

It's all in my head.

It's all in my head
and I'm not going to go on anymore,
you don't have the courage to speak,
it's time to
get you out of my head

White lines, cruel designs,
You just can’t get enough,Flash of light, out of sight,Now it’s in your blood,Confetti nights, petty fights,They always end the same,You’ll do the same tomorrow,You know you’ll never change
The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it
Red wine, on the rug,It looks just like blood,Cold sweat, shallow breath,One thing you can’t outrun,Late nights, cruel delights,It’s all got too much,You’ve run out of patience,Now you’ve run out of luck

The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it