La Cosa Esta Mú Mala Lyrics – Estopa
Singer: Estopa
Title: La Cosa Esta Mú Mala
Todos se acuestan me quedo solo,
Todas se acuestan y no es conmigo,
Y yo me pregunto que hago aquí pillado,
Sentado en este bordillo.
Y siempre quien se toma la última copa,
Siempre quien bebe del último vaso,
Siempre quien le espera la señora,
Siempre quien echan de todos los antros.
Pero sé que hay algunos, algunos varios
Que ni de noche son gatos pardos
Que sueñan que vuelan,
Que nadie les esta esperando,
Que exprimen fuerte a la madrugada,
A ver sale, ilusión por la cara,
Buscando a la vida.
Que la cosa esta mú mala, mú mala, mú mala, mú mala…
Donde estará ahora mi cama,
Donde quiera que este, mi cama es mía
Tu cama es tuya.
Yo ahora estoy caliente y tu no estas fría
Porque no te olvidas hoy de tu cama?
Porque la mía la tengo vacía,
A costa de tu güisqui me pongo borracho,
A costa de tu escote me pongo fino,
Que tengo las ideas por los suelos,
Y esta noche aún no las he recogido.
Pero sé que hay algunos, algunos varios
Que ni de noche son gatos pardos,
Que sueñan que vuela, que nadie les esta esperando,
Que exprimen fuerte a la madrugada,
A ver si sale, ilusión por la cara,
Buscando a la vida.
Que la cosa esta mú mala.
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La Cosa Esta Mú Mala – English Translation
All lie down I’m alone,
All lie down and it’s not with me,
And I wonder what I get here caught,
Sitting on this curb.
And always who takes the last cup,
Always who drinks from the last glass,
Always who is waiting for the lady,
Always who throw from all the clubs.
But I know there are some, some several
That nor at night they are brown cats
Who dream they fly,
That nobody is waiting for you,
Who squeeze strong at dawn,
Let’s see exit, illusion by the face,
Looking for life.
That the thing is bad, bad, bad, bad, mala …
Where will my bed be now,
Wherever he is, my bed is mine
Your bed is yours.
I am now hot and you are not cold
Why do not you forget about your bed today?
Because mine I have it empty,
At the expense of your Güisqui I get drunk,
At the expense of your neckline I wear fine,
That I have ideas on soil,
And tonight I have not collected them yet.
But I know there are some, some several
That neither night are brown cats,
Who dream it flies, that nobody is waiting for you,
Who squeeze strong at dawn,
Let’s see if it comes out, illusion by the face,
Looking for life.
That the thing is badly.
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Lyrics Estopa – La Cosa Esta Mú Mala
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