Enemigos Intimos
Fito Páez
Intimate Enemies
Forbidden to forbid,
we celebrate a party
break glasses that the orchestra
all the hits have been rehearsed.
Joaquín doesn't know how to sing
Yes, I am a singer,
but in consonant rhymes
If you miss me, send me a fax.
Intimate enemies of calculation and the norm
usurers of danger and chance,
let's invite them to escape from the shadows
and, if we don't achieve it, we don't care.
The jet doesn't know how to dance
the corner is more elegant
those from behind come "forward"
We are going to burn the city.
Try my gin cocktail
disappointment and bohemian
there are no alcohol controls
and it is forbidden to prohibit
We do not care,
We are nothing more than two scoundrels,
that we do not throw in the towel
if we cross the line
They kick us out every night
the bouncers of some bar
We do not care
be hanging from the moon
or falling in love with someone
Mademoiselle, excuse me.
Intimate enemies of calculation and the norm
usurers of danger and chance,
let's invite them to escape
of the shadows
and, if we don't achieve it, we don't care.
Forbidden to forbid
we celebrate a party
there is an open bar, weed and the orchestra
who knows all the hits:
Ne me quitte pas", Circus beat,
And play just to play", Let it be
Forbidden to forbid
prohibited prohibit, prohibit
We do not care
Forbidden to forbid
prohibit prohibited