Chismologos

I don't comment on anything about their boring lives
I'm not interested in knowing them.
I don't know anything about their perverse fantasies,
But you don't know love.

That's why their women are frustrated and depressed,
Hiding their complexes with surgeries.
Gathered with their friends, speaking ill of other friends
Who don't want to attend the gathering.

That drug addict, that womanizer, that dreamer
And those envious ones.
He has fun, enjoys and lives, he's a hunter
And those are prey, prey he doesn't want to catch.

I would like to give a little light
To that poor unhappy person
Who even lies to sink me
Instead of accepting that he can't get out.

Don't talk to me about hypocrisy, what irony,
If you live off our lives.
Maybe it's time for you to discover that you have a life,
And learn to live it better.

Like that drug addict, that womanizer, that dreamer
And not those liars.
He has fun, enjoys and lives, he's a hunter,
And those are prisoners, prisoners who don't want to leave.

Look at yourself, don't look at me, I'm fine and I don't ask anything
But to stop meddling in my life.
You have a lot to do rather than worry about my life,
Take care of yours better.

Because I'm a drug addict, I'm a womanizer, I'm a dreamer
And why do you care.
I'm just a free man because I got out of that prison
And you're still inside, I hope you can get out.

I would like to give a little light
To that poor unhappy person,
Who even lies to sink me
Instead of accepting that he can't get out.

I don't comment on anything about their boring lives,
I'm not interested in knowing them.
I don't know anything about their perverse fantasies,
But you don't know love.