Shup - Shup

The guy says it's hard, that the tough times will pass
The guy talks about the future
And you don't have a job and he's about to be fired
The guy has a tough look
And under the desk, a unique perfume
The girl does it without hurry
And between one thing and another, it's difficult to govern
Shup shup shuburu bla bla...
She talks about liking movies
She talks about leaving her house, every now and then you say yes
She looks at you, smiles, smokes, and talks again
She has thick lips
And moves her hands and touches you as she passes by
And you're only thinking about that
You're only thinking about how to make her shut up
Shup shup shuburu bla bla...
Hard stick alcohol, hard stick rock'n'roll
Words to change fate
Hard stick love, stick for sorrows
Words thrown into the ear of a girl
Hard stick up, stick that gets stuck
Words that get wet, and stick in your mouth
Shup shup shuburu bla bla...