El Cuarteto de Nos - Ya no sé qué hacer conmigo (with ENGLISH & SPANISH lyrics)

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[Lyrics in English]: I already had to go forced to Mass, already played Für Elise on the piano, already learned to fake my smile, already walked along the edge, I already moved my bed, already did comedy, already did drama. I was concise and I beat around the bush, I already played the good guy and gained notoriety, I already was ethical and I was erratic, I already was a skeptic and I was a fanatic, I already was apathetic and I was methodical, I already was seemly and I was chaotic. I already read Arthur Conan Doyle, already changed from gasoline to diesel, I already read Breton and Molière, already slept on a mattress and a mattress base, I already changed my hair color, I already was against and I was in favor. What used to please me now hurts me, I already was to the other side of the counter. And I hear a voice that says for no reason: "You, always changing, don´t change anymore." And I am more and more the same, I don't know what to do with myself anymore. I already drowned in a glass of water, already planted coffee in Nicaragua, already went to the USA to try my luck, already played Russian roulette, I already believed in aliens, I already was ovo-lacto vegetarian, sane; I stayed still and I was a gypsy, I already was calm and I was up to my ears. I took a course on mythology but the gods laughed at me; I scraped through goldsmith, and as for rhythmology here I'm applying it. I already tried, already smoked, already drank, already quit, already signed, already traveled, already hit, already suffered, already avoided, already fled, already assumed, already left, already came back, already pretended, already lied. And among so many falsehoods, many of my lies already are truths. I made adversities easy, and I got entangled in trivialities. And I hear a voice that rightly says: "You, always changing, don´t change anymore." And I am more and more the same, I don't know what to do with myself anymore. I already got a face-lift, I got a piercing, I went to see the Dream Team and there was no feeling, I got a tattoo of Che on a buttock, above mummy so it doesn't come off. I already laughed and didn't give a fuck about things and people that now frighten me. I fasted for whatever causes, I already gorged on Spiedo chicken, I already consulted a psychologist, already consulted a theologian, already consulted an astrologist, already consulted an oenologist, I already was an alcoholic and I was a bootlicker, I already was anonymous and I already went on a diet. I already threw rocks and spit against the place I work at now, and my file tells as piecework that I behaved well and messed around. And I hear a voice that says for no reason: "You, always changing, don´t change anymore." And I am more and more the same, I don't know what to do with myself anymore.