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Contononeia

They move,
They move,
They move,
They move.
My hips move, I can't help it.
They're so deranged, they keep moving! Who can stop them?
My hips move.
And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.'
 
When I was a kid, everyone laughed at me.
Those perverse people enjoyed my sorrow.
They laughed because of how I move,
they used to call me 'Contononeia'1.
And I kept crying like Magdalene, crying over my sentence.
 
And then, a nice day,
a fairy godmother told me:
'Stop crying, don't be dumb!
Your so-called imperfection
will grant your wishes.
Move them violently,
as you ask for anything you want...'
 
Move your hips, Contononeia.
Move them harder, Contononeia.
A dog dances for bones,
but the whole world dances for sex.
If you're smart enough,
no one, no one can stop you.
 
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move.
My hips move,
I can't help it.
They're so deranged, they keep moving! Who can stop them?
My hips move.
And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.'
 
Move your hips, Contononeia!
Move them without shame, Contononeia!
Move them harder, move them violently,
move them slowly, but never let them stop...
 
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move.
My hips move,
I can't help it.
They're so deranged, they keep moving! Who can stop them?
My hips move.
And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.'
 
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move.
My hips move,
I can't help it.
 
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move,
They move.
My hips move,
And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.'
And it's not because I'm flirting.
And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.' And it's not because I'm flirting.
'No, no, of course not.'
Of course not! Of course not!
 

• 1. This made up nickname can come from the verb 'contonear', which means 'to walk while swinging the hips'.

I feel so alone

I was so scared to be
alone with him.
I started to tremble
when he came closer.
I could feel that I wouldn't have will.
As soon as I said 'no',
he started to undress me.
 
And I started to cry
just after the end.
His eyes, his farewell
told me the truth.
Then I knew that he wasn't for me,
but I was for him.
Even if I don't ever see him again.
Even if I don't ever see him again.
 
Some time after that,
another fear came.
My body changed,
a whole revolution.
I got tired of waiting for
what I waited each month.
Then I realized:
something is growing inside.
 
I wish I could cry,
I wish I could scream
that I feel so alone.
I can almost swear that my angel abandoned me,
and that the sun runs from me to not witness my pain.
And my greatest confort
is so scary.
It moves and grows inside of me.
 
The whole house shook when my dad found out.
'You must lose it', he ordered.
Because this 'great society'
can't find out.
His punches didn't hurt me
as much as my loneliness did.
She supported
his decisions too.
They told me a thousand times how much I failed them.
I got tired of listening
about how much honor I lost.
A love is what I lost.
But, who cares if I'm sad?
Who cares if I'm sad?
 
I wish I could cry,
I wish I could scream
that I feel so alone.
I can almost swear that my angel abandoned me,
and that the sun runs from me to not witness my pain.
And my greatest confort
is so scary.
It moves and grows inside of me.
 
It was hard to decide it, but today I will run away
to some place where the moon isn't cold.
To some place where I can't offend anyone
by only existing.
To some place where innocence can be born.
To some place where innocence can be born.
To some place where he can be born.
 

I'm your obsession

Aracely:
I'm like a big city
Hectic and brutal
Letal boiling steel runs through my arteries
 
Gloria:
If a man looks at me when I walk by
And that's hard to avoid
I'll make him cry until he turns to stone
 
I became a curse
I've lost all compassion
When they broke my wings
My innocence died
 
When they kill an angel
She has to be reborn with fire and flesh
Woman, demon and passion
 
Chorus:
I'm your obsession
A poison you love
A poison that stops even your breathing
I'm your obsession
A poison that doesn't kill you
A poison that takes your calm and your reason away
 
Where they kill an angel
She has to be reborn with fire and flesh
And now I'm out of your reach
I'll tear your heart out
 
Gloria:
One by one they're going down
No forgiveness, no mercy
I know my way in the light
And also in the dark.
 
Aracely:
If there's something worse than dying
Is loving me
My skin made of honey charms them
Lures them here
 
Gloria and Aracely:
Even if I want to forget and fly again
To picture another life, with no evil
 
When they kill and angel
She has to be reborn with fire and flesh
Woman, demon and passion.
 
Chorus:
I'm your obsession
A poison you love
A poison that stops even your breathing
I'm your obsession
A poison that doesn't kill you
A poison that takes your calm and your reason away
 
Where they kill an angel
She has to be reborn with fire and flesh
And now I'm out of your reach
I'll tear your heart out (x3)
 

Esa hembra es mala

Versions: #1
Bemutatom azt a nőt,
Aki az ágyadban alszik,
Aki egy igazi nő,
Aki semmit nem kér tőled,
De azért a legjobbat nem veti meg.
 
Bemutatom azt a nőt,
Aki azt mondja, szeret téged,
Aki soha nem mond nemet,
És aki az életét is odaadná,
Csak hogy te boldog lehess.
 
Az a nő a barátnőm volt,
Átkozott legyen az a nap,
Elrabolta, amit a legjobban szerettem,
És csupán becsvágyból tette.
 
Tudom, hogy annyira szép,
Hogy szinte már szentnek tűnik,
De ő egy bukott angyal,
Ő egy átok.
 
Az egy nőstényördög,
Az a nő fájdalmat okoz,
Az a nő nem szeret,
Az a nő hazudik neked,
Az egy nőstényördög,
Méreg van az ajkain,
Simogatása sértés a szívednek.
 
Az a nő, akit te szeretsz,
Csak játszadozik veled,
Az a tökéletes nő
Színtiszta árulás.
 
Azt mondja majd, hogy egész életében
Feltétel nélkül fog szeretni téged,
Ellep majd a csókjaival,
Neked adja a testét,
Miközben szerelemről esküdözik,
 
De ez mind hazugság,
Csak a becsapásod része,
Mert mikor mindennek vége,
Más lesz az, akinek
Ugyanezzel hízeleg.
 
Az egy nőstényördög,
Az a nő fájdalmat okoz,
Az a nő nem szeret,
Az a nő hazudik neked,
Az egy nőstényördög,
Méreg van az ajkain,
Simogatása sértés a szívednek.
 
Az a nő, akit te szeretsz,
Csak játszadozik veled,
És utána elhagy téged,
Amikor már késő lesz,
Hogy én téged szeresselek.
 
Az egy nőstényördög,
Az egy nőstényördög,
Az a nő rossz…
 
Az egy nőstényördög,
Az a nő fájdalmat okoz,
Az a nő nem szeret,
Az a nő hazudik neked,
Az egy nőstényördög,
Méreg van az ajkain,
Simogatása sértés a szívednek.
 
Az a nő, akit te szeretsz,
Csak játszadozik veled,
És utána elhagy téged,
Amikor már késő lesz,
Hogy én téged szeresselek.
 

Loud laugh

Dap dara
darap dap dara
dap dara
darap dap dara.
There're some people that want
to get rid of me
(dap dara darap dap dara)
because I say what they don't want to hear.
(dap dara darap dap dara)
Because I'm their privileges'
conscience,
because I'm the truth, naked
and exposed to the sun
without any censorship.
(dap dara darap dap dara)
 
They want me to change my character,
(dap dara darap dap dara)
and to put on my mask of a good woman.
(dap dara darap dap dara)
What matters is to pretend,
to suppress our desires.
The right thing to do is to be a perfect hypocrite.
And then my loud laugh is heard,
while I break the mold
made for their imperfect farce
of morality.
 
Chorus: And my loud laugh is heard
and they can't even look at me,
because they feel envy,
because of their mediocrity.
It thunders and resounds with an eternal echo
and through the end of the centuries:
my loud laugh.
 
They think they're saint-er than the Pope.
They judge me, they attack me, and they actually are nothing,
they only, only... Only God could change my ways,
but he's a nice guy, so he lets me choose.
The devil gets entangled in my body,
his breath stinks, I won't obey him!
Oh, no, no, no, no.
Oh, no, no, no.
 
They want me to do what they please,
(dap dara darap dap dara)
to regret everything and
to apologize, for starters.
I don't give a damn. 1
I can't stand them anymore.
And then my loud laugh is heard,
while I break the mold
made for their imperfect farce
of morality.
 
Chorus
 

• 1. Literally: 'I make them pass bellow me', which comes from 'I make them pass through my arch of triumph', which is the crotch. It's a vulgar way to say that you decide not to listen to something.

Tell me that backwards

Today I woke up
with the message you left me
Saying that you love me
 
And that you feel alone
And don't be evil
that why I ignore you
and I don't know what to do.
 
Because I want to see you again
I know you are of those who left with everything
And I'm about to do it at your way
 
Tell me that backwards
And may this time
you know how to convince me
to dawn
 
Tell me that again
And may this time
I want to get crazy
to
(evol ni)*
 
I'm of those who falls in love
But your skin gets me out of control
When I'm with you
Everything changes of color
 
Even you don't believe
I'm of those who falls in love
I don't know what to do now
'Cause what I feel it seems to me that is love
 
I was not going out
But I don't know why this night something says to me
Gloria, don't let him alone
to don't be evil, that why I ignore you
 
Tell me that backwards
And may this time
you know how to convince me
to dawn
 
Tell me that again
And may this time
I want to get crazy
to
(evol ni)*
 
I'm of those who falls in love
But your skin gets me out of control
When I'm with you
Everything changes of color
 
Even you don't believe
I'm of those who falls in love
I don't know what to do now
'Cause what I feel it seems to me that is love
 
With each verse I don't wanna stop
I wanna arrive
To the infinity, but slowly, I go
 
With each verse
I can lose myself, dissapear
To the infinity, but slowly, I go
 
Tell me that backwards
And may this time
you know how to convince me
to dawn
 
Tell me that again
And may this time
I want to get crazy
to
(evol ni)*
 
I'm of those who falls in love
But your skin get me out of control
When I'm with you
Everything changes of color
 
Even you don't believe
I'm of those who falls in love
I don't know what to do now
'Cause what I feel it seems to me that is love
 
evol ni
In love
evol in
In love
 

You Cry For Me

Charly Black:
Won't lose you
I won't lose you
I won't lose you
 
Gloria:
I dried my eyes and already
and in the morning, I wanted to forget
the people asked me about you
I said that you weren’t enough for me
 
Today it’s you who comes looking for me
but I knew how to seal the deal
my lips don’t open for you anymore
and if you swear you’d die for me
that’s not a promise, no one knows
what I’d lose until someone else kisses me
 
I’m irreverent and a peace-maker
a sex machine, and also a lady
this little thing is what has you fucked up
you thought it was big but you were so short for me
and you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
now you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah
ah ah!
 
I’m so innovative yet also conservative
sometimes innocent or the best at lying to you
I was almost your bitch, but I came back as a wild beast
you wanted to tame me, but every day I turned it around
and you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
now you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah
ah ah!
 
You left to search for a saint
who’ll always wait for you on her knees
but that miracle virgin is missing
because there are corpses that won’t rise again
she and her promises, no one knows
what they have until someone else kisses them
 
(what you have, what you have)
 
Charly Black:
Love when you moving your body,
you captivating my soul,
I know you love me around,
you like to be in control.
Extra slow motion pon the ting deh,
you want commitment gal, de see the ring,
mi house a Jamaica, live with me in de,
no word nah throw, no stone na fling de.
I know you mad with me but girls it's
only a matter of time, when you back it up,
back it up, pon da beat ya,
bubble for me my pretty señorita,
do the salsa, dance mamacita,
me in you class, baby you a mi teacher,
oh no, oh no, oh no,
no more promises, that's a no no.
 
I’m irreverent and a peace-maker
a sex machine, and also a lady
this little thing is what has you fucked up
you thought it was big but you were so short for me
and you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
now you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah
ah ah!
 
I’m so innovative yet also conservative
sometimes innocent or the best at lying to you
I was almost your bitch, but I came back as a wild beast
you wanted to tame me, but every day I turned it around
and you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
now you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah
ah ah!
 
(what you have, what you have)
(what you have, what you have)
 
I’m irreverent and a peace-maker
a sex machine, and also a lady
I was almost your bitch, but I came back as a wild beast
you wanted to tame me, but every day I turned it around
and you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
now you cry for me, cry for me, cry for me
aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah ah, aeh aeh ah
ah ah!
 
You cry for me, cry for me!
 

How It Hurts

Three in the morning
I have my window open
Come in, come in well and bear it
 
Poetry bores me
Wounds move me
Keep the flower
And give me the thorns
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
How it how it how it hurts me
How it how it how it hurts me
 
I don’t want you to sweeten me
I want you to poison me
I don’t want good mornings
Nor farewells
 
I’m turned on by suspense
I‘m turned on by feeling fear
Of not knowing if it’ll be a kiss
Or if it’ll be a bite
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
How it how it how it hurts me
How it how it how it hurts me
 
How it how it how it hurts me
 
I want to feel the hardness
Of the ground
I like turning up
The music
 
Sink in the tips
Of your teeth
And now feel the edges
Of mine
 
Vampires
Chupa chupa chupa
Chupa chupa chupa
More wine
Chupa chupa chupa
Chupa chupa chupa chupa
More wine
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
I feel, I feel hundreds
Of caresses that burn me like wax
Wine will be what it was
He came to make me what I want
 
How it how it how it hurts me
How it how it how it hurts me
 
How it how it how it hurts me
How it how it how it hurts me
 

I am them

She's a whore because she left herself in, despite being in love,
he's a champion because he fucked her, laughing at her,
she was guilty for wearing that short skirt,
there's always an asshole that says she wanted to be raped.
 
He's fifty, and has become such an interesting man,
at thirty, girls seem to be outdated,
old-fashioned and seem easy to get,
may the Earth tremble when a woman rises her face.
 
How was it you forgot about it?
From her womb and blood you fed,
like an angel's wings,
she took you into her arms to take care of you,
and now you chain her to pain,
and erase from nothing all of her courage
and all are them,
and I am them,
I am them.
 
Fucked up society, towards morality cover us with stones,
but, where are they when a woman is sinking on sand?,
some of them put a price over innocence, and demand decency,
there's always a coward that beats up when there's a lack of reasons.
 
In the middle of an overpopulated world, playing to be God,
having a boy is the most wished thing,
however a girl is a lost case.
In the sky, another heart which was shut down keeps crying.
 
How was it you forgot about it?
From her womb and blood you fed,
like an angel's wings,
she took you into her arms to take care of you,
and now you chain her to pain,
and erase from nothing all of her courage
and all are them,
and I am them,
I am them.
 
How was it you forgot about it?
From her womb and blood you fed,
like an angel's wings,
she took you into her arms to take care of you,
and now you chain her to pain,
and erase from nothing all of her courage
and all are them,
and I am them,
I am them.
 
Just learning.

Mr. Psychiatrist

'I think it's time
to go to the psychiatrist',
that's what they said at home
and then they almost drag me here.
Because when I arrive late at night
and they want to scold me
I don't hear a thing, I don't hear a thing
and run to the window,
but whoever jumps from a
5th floor, dies.
I get violent,
throwing home ornaments.
I am not crazy, I am not crazy, I am not crazy
I'm just desperate.
 
(Chorus:)
Mr. Psychiatrist,
stop talking nonsense.
Mr. Psychiatrist,
I want to live my own life.
Mr. Psychiatrist,
I won't pay your fee.
Mr. Psychiatrist,
stop star- stop star-
stop staring at my legs.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
I am not crazy.
 
'I think it's time
to go to the psychiatrist',
that's what my teacher said
and then he kick me out of the classroom.
Because when I don't go to class
he orders people to go find me.
I hide, I hide,
I don't understand what's going on:
First he kicks me out
then he says I can't get out,
4 sad walls
are a prison for women in love.
I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy,
I'm just desperate.
 
(Chorus)
 
Ah, ah, ah
I am Juliet (ah, ah, ah)
an at full moon (ah, ah, ah)
I become a she wolf (ah, ah, ah)
and I search for my Romeo.
I am not crazy, I am not crazy, I am not crazy,
I'm just desperate.
 
(Chorus)
 

Mrs. Modesty

I remember Mrs. Modesty
 
I have childhood memories, I remember Mrs. Modesty
I remember she covered her body from feet to neck, hiding it all.
Her smile was a rotten one, because she never used it
That's why whenever she talked, nasty things came out, full of resentment
 
However, she was a decent one, because she never fell in love
But on her heated nights, Oh, how she regretted it all!
 
That memory get shattered by a crow's squawking
That sends me to another time, in another dimension
To a future spent in a solitary pantheon
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty
 
Here comes the immoral one
Moving wildly because she's breaking with laughter
A lying laugh, because in her soul she cries
A laugh that's a barrier but does not console
 
She wanted to be different
Wed in white feeling loved
She wanted to be the pride of her poor family
But she had to be the one who maintained them
 
That memory get shattered by a crow's squawking
That sends me to another time, in another dimension
To a future spent in a solitary pantheon
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty
 
Now I'm in this body
In this time, in this reincarnation
I understand the reasons they both had
It was the circumstances, their pain was a great one
But, what a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty!
 
That memory get shattered by a crow's squawking
That sends me to another time, in another dimension
To a future spent in a solitary pantheon
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty
 
That memory get shattered by a crow's squawking
That sends me to another time, in another dimension
To a future spent in a solitary pantheon
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty
 
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty
 
What a sad grave is that of Mrs. Modesty