Úsame - Alberto Cortez

Usame, utilzame

Puedes hacer lo que quieras

Si quieres hazme bandera

O barquito de papel.

Que ms da, a m qu ms me da

Puedes usar mi trapecio

Como jams tuvo precio

Te lo puedo regalar.

Usame, utilzame

Ponte en la foto a mi lado

Que a m me trae sin cuidado

El valor de tu inters.

Mntate, conmigo mntate

A mi Rocn de Quijote

Si bien es flaco su trote

Es mejor que andar de a pie.

Si te motiva

La fama, la cumbre

Cuanto ms arriba

Mayor servidumbre.

Eres adulto

Sabrs de qu hablo

Asume tus cultos

O a Dios o a los diablos.

Usame, utilzame

Declrate mi enemigo

Ser mejor tu partido

Que si lo haces al revs.

Qu ms da, a ti qu ms te da

Por la moral no te aflijas

Tendrs alguna rendija

Y por ella escapar.

Usame, utilzame

Di que ya estoy acabado

Que lo que soy me lo han dado

Que jams me lo gan.

Qu ms da, a ti qu ms te da

Si lo requiere tu meta

Ponte mi vieja careta

Y que viva el Carnaval.

Al fin, al cabo

La fama es espuma

Tan pronto la tienes

Tan pronto se esfuma.

A esa coqueta

Tenerla amarrada

Como una veleta

No sirve de nada.

Usame, utilzame

Puedes hacer lo que quieras

Si quieres hazme bandera

O barquito de papel.

use me, use me

You can do whatever you want

if you want make me flag

Or little paper boat.

What does it matter, what does it matter to me

you can use my trapeze

as it never had a price

I can give it to you.

use me, use me

Put yourself in the photo next to me

That I don't care

The value of your interest.

Get down, get down with me

To my Rocn from Quixote

Although his trot is skinny

It's better than walking.

if he motivates you

The fame, the summit

the higher up

Greater easement.

you are adult

You know what I'm talking about

assume your cults

Either to God or to the devils.

use me, use me

Declare yourself my enemy

Be better your party

What if you do it backwards.

What does it matter, what does it matter to you

For morality do not grieve

you will have some crack

And for her to escape.

use me, use me

Say I'm finished

That what I am has been given to me

That I never won it.

What does it matter, what does it matter to you

If your goal requires it

Put on my old mask

And long live the Carnival.

at last, after all

fame is foam

as soon as you have it

As soon as it vanishes.

to that coquette

have her tied up

like a weather vane

It's no use.

use me, use me

You can do whatever you want

if you want make me flag

Or little paper boat.