¡Con Ustedes, La Rocola Humana!

I have come to wonder, what good are so many songs to me?
And I have come to a conclusion, I will end my lovesickness
I will sing to you, I am your human jukebox
And I will sing to you, always in your ear
What song do you want to hear?
I know your favorites that bring you well-being

Here in my chest is the button, you press it and I sing only to you
My veins are the cables that send the order to please you
I will sing to you, drop a coin in my ear
Oh no more disdain, there is no reason

I have songs for whatever mood you're in
The one about the Scissor Sisters or the little piece again
Press the button, the intonation begins
You cover your ears, it's pure acting
Because I see a crack there, in your fingers there

I have come to wonder, will it do any good to sing to you?
As long as I'm just here, you can turn me off instantly
And I will sing to you, I will wake up the neighbors
Oh listen well, turn up the volume
I am your stereo, plug me into the wall
Put me in that place where he has never been

Press the button, the intonation begins
You cover your ears, it's pure acting
But I will sing louder, I know you will listen
You ask me to be quiet now
But deep down, I know you like my singing
I won't rest