Aburrida La Vida

Bored life, spent in the kitchen
Doing calculations for expenses
And her husband at the bar
Doesn't take her out
Not even to the corner
Life rushes by, spent in the
Bar throwing back some beers
Wasting the money and
His wife back at home
Stuck in the laundry room, you've spent
Fifteen years, fifteen years of your life
More than five, more than seven have passed
Since you last went to the movies

Neurotic, neurotic, neurotic you'll end up
Neurotic, neurotic, neurotic you'll end up
Neurotic

Now you shout at your children
You can't control your senses
You don't know what you're saying
The years, the sufferings
The problems, the regrets
Have taken a toll on your face
On your fifteen springs
And to think it was one night
One Saturday night, and you went
To the corner, it was the heat of some
Alcohols, the conversation went on
There were no contraceptives
They didn't invent condoms
He unbuttoned your dress
And you see, nothing remains of that
And you see, nothing remains of that

She's a good woman
He can't even provide food
She's a saintly woman
He can't even provide food
She's a good woman
He can't even provide food
She's a beautiful woman
He can't even provide food
Can't even provide, can't even provide