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Ballad Of A Thin Man by Enrique Bunbury (original lyric)



You walk into the room
With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, 'Who is that man?'
You try so hard
But you don't understand
Just what you'll say
When you get home

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You raise up your head
And you ask, 'Is this where it is?'
And somebody points to you and says
'It's his'
And you say, 'What's mine?'
And somebody else says, 'Where what is?'
And you say, 'Oh my God
Am I here all alone?'

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, 'How does it feel
To be such a freak?'
And you say, 'Impossible'
As he hands you a bone

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You have many contacts
Among the lumberjacks
To get you facts
When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they already expect you
To just give a check
To tax-deductible charity organizations

You've been with the professors
And they've all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have
Discussed lepers and crooks
You've been through all of
Scott Fitzgerald's books
You're very well read
It's well known

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you
And then he kneels
He crosses himself
And then he clicks his high heels
And without further notice
He asks you how it feels
And he says, 'Here is your throat back
Thanks for the loan'

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word 'Now'
And you say, 'For what reason?'
And he says, 'How?'
And you say, 'What does this mean?'
And he screams back, 'You're a cow
Give me some milk
Or else go home'

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Well, you walk into the room
Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law
Against you comin' around
You should be made
To wear earphones

Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Ballad Of A Thin Man by Enrique Bunbury (spanish translation)



Entras a la habitación
Con tu lápiz en tu mano
Ves a alguien desnudo
Y dices, '¿Quién es ese hombre?'
Intentas tan duro
Pero no entiendes
Justo lo que dirás
Cuando tú llegues a casa

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Levantas tu cabeza
Y preguntas: '¿Es aquí donde está?'
Y alguien te señala y dice
'Es su'
Y dices, '¿Qué es mío?'
Y alguien más dice: '¿Dónde está?'
Y tú dices, 'Oh mi Dios
¿Estoy aquí solo?

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Entregas tu boleto
Y ve a ver al friki
Quien inmediatamente se acerca a ti
Cuando él te oye hablar
Y dice, '¿Cómo se siente?
¿Para ser tan loco?
Y tu dices, 'Imposible'
Mientras te da un hueso

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Tienes muchos contactos
Entre los leñadores
Para obtener datos
Cuando alguien ataca tu imaginación
Pero nadie tiene ningún respeto
De todos modos ya te esperan
Para simplemente dar un cheque
Para organizaciones de caridad deducibles de impuestos

Has estado con los profesores
Y a todos les han gustado tus looks
Con grandes abogados tienes
Discutieron leprosos y ladrones
Has pasado por todos
Los libros de Scott Fitzgerald
Estás muy bien leído
Es bien sabido

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Bueno, el tragas espada, se acerca a ti
Y luego se arrodilla
Él se persigna
Y luego hace clic en sus tacones altos
Y sin previo aviso
Él te pregunta cómo se siente
Y él dice, 'Aquí está tu garganta de vuelta
Gracias por el préstamo '

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Ahora ves este enano de un solo ojo
Gritando la palabra 'Ahora'
Y dices, '¿por qué razón?'
Y él dice, '¿Cómo?'
Y dices, '¿Qué significa esto?'
Y él grita: 'Eres una vaca
Dame un poco de leche
O vete a tu casa '

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?

Bueno, entras a la habitación
Como un camello y luego frunces el ceño
Pones tus ojos en tu bolsillo
Y tu nariz en el suelo
Debería haber una ley
Contra ti que estás por aquí
Deberías estar hecho
Para usar auriculares

Porque algo está pasando aquí
Pero no sabes lo que es
¿Usted, señor Jones?




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