I’m sorry, there’s no solution,
my time is up,
our relationship’s a mistake
there’s no salvation.

It wasn’t meant to be. Very soon, I’ll die.
[I was] made by human hands,
without a past to remember
[or] a real life like everyone else.

With only a few-years to live
and an expiry date,
I had to reject
and shun reality,
I tried to hide my identity.

We met on a mission,
I failed to heed the warning:
”Robots cannot fall in love.”

You uncovered the whole truth,
this was leading to nothing,
because I’m not normal,
I’m a replicant and I’m not the same.

You can turn back, you’ll forget me.

I met her at a midnight cinema,
I was watching the new Christopher Lee flick.
We went to see Friday 13th, Part III
and we both agreed that it’s the best one.

The first chance she got, she confessed
that she was a vampire and wanted me
to put my young blood at her disposal.

And, as is logical and very natural,
that doesn’t seem like such a bad idea to me,
so I give her that and much, much more.

Vampirella, you’re no good,
take my blood, it’s yours.
Vampirella, eternal life,
they talk about you in Hell.

She’s bitten me on the neck and it’s pleasant,
It seemed strange at first, but nothing more,
I was expecting something a lot more painful,
but I like it and I’d like to try it again.

Now I’ll never sunbathe again
and I broke my mirrors today,
crucifixes make me feel really unwell.

Oh oh oh ooh

And, as is logical and very natural,
A mi eso no me parece tan mal
and yo por ella doy eso y muchísimo mas

Vampirella, you’re not good,
take my blood, it’s yours.
Vampirella, eternal life,
they talk about you in hell,
they talk about you in hell,
they talk about you in hell,
they talk about you in hell,
they talk about you in hell.

I don’t understand what happened,
I can’t find the explanation,
It was ten o’clock and I was making [the] dinner.

The television spoke to me.
The two of us had
a brilliant conversation
At three o’clock, I was still chatting
with my colour set.

I stopped trying to rationalise it
and concluded that it was all a dream.
But I’m sensible, grounded and rational,
and the television spoke to me.

It wouldn’t shut up,
I tried to unplug it,
It begged me to let it voice an opinion,
all it wanted to do was talk.

It began to criticize me,
it started to lecture,
Me reventó, quien se creía que era
Ese aparato en color

I know a new dance
[that’s] pretty and easy.
You don’t need classes,
you don’t need to be agile,
you just need
to look for a partner
anyone will do,
young or old,
the dance I’m talking about
Is the dead fly.

You lie down face up
on the floor
and you slowly start
to move your fingers,
then you move your hands,
tossing your hair,
you start kicking
with your legs.
That’s how you do
the dead fly.

Do it!...

And if you want to be the king of the dancefloor,
throw yourself on the floor and give it a go,
and even if you can’t do it right,
be patient and try it again.

You lie down face up
on the floor
and you slowly start
to move your fingers,
then you move your hands,
tossing your hair,
you start kicking
with your legs.
That’s how you do
the dead fly.

The dance I’m talking about
is the dead fly. (x3)

Lie,
everything about you’s a lie
and nothing you say
can excite me any more.

One day,
when my weak
and poor melancholy yielded
to the memory of your skin,

I felt the knife
piercing my mind again,
a current that carried me
towards the next lover.

Lie,
Cuantas veces me engañaste
thinking that I couldn’t see
and you didn’t give me any thought.

You did it
with tricks and dark arts,
with ruses and deception,
until you finally achieved
my last disillusionment.

There’s no place in the modern world for me, the 20th Century doesn’t make me happy. I don’t understand anything, I don’t know what to think, however hard I try, I can’t change. I see things in another light, nobody thinks the same way I do and if I could be born again, I’d choose to be a chimpanzee. Planes scare me, I can’t get into the lift, I can’t stand the noise of an engine. I never wear a watch, I don’t watch television, science is advancing, but I’m not. I can’t find anyone who can explain the hidden cause of my ill-feeling, psychoanalysis didn’t help me, acupuncture didn’t work either. Sometimes I think I can’t go on and I’ll say goodbye to this cruel world but then my courage fails me and I resign myself to fate. The aeroplane scares me, I don’t go in lifts, I can’t stand the noise of an engine, I never wear a watch, I don’t watch television, science is advancing, but I’m not.

His teeth aren’t white [and] he’s only got three of them,
his skin’s see-through and green at the same time.
His yellow eyes drive me crazy,
That boy’s got something and I don’t know what it is.

We’re inseparable
and I think it very likely
that I’ll take him down the aisle.

He always dresses in white
and it really suits him.
He never wears shoes,
only he knows why.

We’re inseparable.
He’s already met my parents.
He’s happy and I’m happy.

My boyfriend’s a zombie,
he’s one of the living dead
who came back from the other world
to be with me
My life now has meaning,
I recovered my lost love,
intact but rotten.

His yellow eyes drive me wild.
that boy’s got something and I don’t know what it is.

Sometime’s I think it’s not meant to be,
but I know nothing will keep me apart from him,
He’s dead, even if he denies it,
he’s a zombie… but he loves me!

We’re inseparable,
he’s already met my parents,
he’s happy and I’m happy.

My boyfriend’s a zombie,
he’s one of the living dead
who came back from the other world
to be with me,
now my life has meaning,
I’ve recovered my lost love,
intact but rotten.
My boyfriend’s a zombie,
he’s one of the living dead
who came back from the other world
to be with me,
now my life has meaning,
I’ve recovered my lost love,
intact but rotten.

My boyfriend’s a zombie
my boyfriend’s a zombie
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
uh ou uh ou
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
uh ou uh ou
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I could have been queen,
Lo dejé por quererte ser fiel, I abdicated and lost.
No hay razón para lamentar
I’m incapable of weeping or forgiving.
you’re a block of ice ero yo
What could I do?
Te empeñaste en change me and turn my life into a mistake
because you,
Tan parásito
¡qué lamentable será verte reptar!
You’ll crawl to my feet like a snake.
Unfreeze yourself,
change season.
the winter in your heart will never end.
Desengáñate
I don’t know who I am anymore,
’cause I’ve gone from bad to worse.
You couldn’t see
the poison that’s slowly killing this love.
It’s over,
… enfrió
Es una contradicción ser vencedor para perder luego la razón
unfreeze yourself,
change season,
the winter in your heart won’t end,
unfreeze yourself,
I don’t know who I am anymore,
’cause I’ve gone from bad to worse.
unfreeze yourself,
change season,
the winter in your heart won’t end,
unfreeze yourself,
I don’t know who I am anymore,
’cause I’ve gone from bad to worse.

The Devil’s on the loose
in this room.
He’s got into your body,
what fault of mine is that?
And all the while,
you think that I’m the fool.
You don’t now how much it pains me that you’re right.

So goodbye,
there’s no room for the two of us,
¡si lo sabré yo!
¡qué más me da¡
Get lost and go back to Satan. [x2]

You’ve signed [a pact] in blood [to gain] your immortality.
[You’ll be] rich, young and handsome,
forever more.
You’ve forgotten everything I did for you.
Me das de largo, it feels like you’re running from me.

So goodbye,
there’s no room for the two of us,
¡si lo sabré yo!
What do I care?
Get lost and go back to Satan. [x2]

After the explosion
where the missile fell,
an enormous hole
opened up in the city.
A terrifying roar shook me,
La gente horrorizada gritando se alejó
Godzilla!
Godzilla!
Godzilla!
Behind a cabin, terror awaits us.
His radioactive breath pursues us both
When the fire reaches me
and consumes my body,
I feel transformed,
I feel like a new man.
Godzilla!
Godzilla!
Godzilla!

I’m on the road with my tuck,
I’ll try to be honest, that’s the best thing.

That guy dared to threaten [me],
he’s not my husband anymore, he won’t laugh at me again.
I started working at twelve years old
sin saberlo they led me down the aisle
mientras tanto from Girona to Gibraltar
and behind the wheel, I remembered home sweet home.

It’s so hard, only I know,
working like this, as a woman,
while he was having fun without me,
our children have got used to suffering.

I sleep alone in the cabin of my truck.
Sometimes I cry at night. I’m so lonely!
I always think he’ll be at some bar,
spending money with some whore.

Fed up being cheated on, I got a separation.
Now I travel with the children, that suits us fine.
They ask me, “When’s dad coming back?”.
I put it into third and don’t know what to say.

Que difícil es, sólo yo lo se,
working like this, as a woman,
while he was having fun without me,
our children have got used to suffering.
Que difícil es, sólo yo lo se,
working like this, as a woman,
while he was having fun without me,
our children have got used to suffering
our children have got used to suffering
our children have got used to suffering.

I won’t get up today,
I won’t go out, I’ll stay right here.
papapa pa, papa pa.
I don’t know whether I’ll call you,
[I’ve got] nothing to tell you, nothing to say.

Maybe later, I’ll change my mind,
I’ll look through the broken mirror.
Papa pa, papa pa papa pa papapa pa.

Yo ya sé que nunca más
volveré a sentir lo mismo que tú.

I’ll take the red pill again,
I’ll travel through the broken mirror.
Papa pa papapa pa papa pa papapa pa.

A blue fly makes me smile,
She’s like you, she’s like you.
Papa pa papapa pa.

She’s like you, papapa pa
She’s like you, she’s like you, she’s like you.
She’s like you, she’s like you, she’s like you.
She’s like you, she’s like you, she’s like you.

I want to be a saint… I want to be canonised
whipped and flagellated,
levitate in the morning
and have sores in my body.

I want to experience distress,
hallucinations and ecstasy,
have stigmata in my hands,
in my feet and in my side.

I want to be a saint! I want to be blessed! [x2]

I want to be martyred
and live a cloistered life,
I want to be sanctified,
travel to Rome and see the Pope.

When I die, I want
my body to remain incorrupt,
so that everyone who sees me
dies of fright!

I want to be holy! I want to be blessed!
I want to be holy! I want to be blessed!

When you want to find me, I won’t be there,
you always do what you want and …
tantos recuerdos duelen más
que hay que olvidar

But mark my words,
this won’t end with me crying over you,
and being alone for now
isn’t bad.

But who am I kidding?
Love no longer interests me, sólo te aleja
lo que digo y lo que pienso no es igual
because all my relationships turn sour.

Y estar sola por ahora no está mal
but who am I kidding?
ya el amor no me interesa, sólo te aleja
y estar sola por ahora no está mal

But who am I kidding?
I’m no longer interested in love,
sólo te aleja and hurts more.

When you want to find me, I won’t be there.
haces siempre lo que quieres y ya ves
so many memories hurt more,
that are best forgotten.

But mark my words,
I know that sin ti no es el final
and being alone for now isn’t bad.

But who am I kidding?
Ya el amor no me interesa, sólo te aleja
y estar sola por ahora
no está mal