Nadie Es Perfecto - Los Caligaris

En un baile en san vicente todo los negros estaban calientes con un potrón

Y el negro cara de pipa el mas picante para el debate se le acerco

Le dijo veni gringura agarrate fuerte de mi cintura vamo' a bailar

Y en medio de los codazos, los empujones, los patadones partieron ya

Y despues del quinto tema empezo el besuqueo cogote que viene cogote que va

Bailaron toda la noche besito viene sonrisa va

Derroche de calentura que sin censura ambos supieron expresar

Y ante tamaño deseo viendo que la gente miraba feo quedaban mal

Le dijo mira gringuita, el sinverguenzudo, vamo' al oscuro y seguimo allá

Y sin siquiera titubear la gringa enfilo derecho con paso muy recto hacia el

reservao

La gringa estaba re fuerte era muy ardiente y cara de pipa no daba más

Una mirada salvaje con un tatuaje que iba del pupo hacia el mas alla

Un pantaloncito blanco que revelaban que aquellos cantos eran afinaos

Y dos faroles por ojos que ella a su antojo prendia con su parpadear

El tipo tenia experiencia le dijo gringa se echo en mi ciencia veni pa' acá

Le dio un beso apasionado, metió su mano sin preguntar

Un rayo privo en la oreja y fue el detonante de semejante barbaridad

Y ella sacando la mano le dijo vamo' directo al grano pero no acá

En casa hay mas comodidad subite a la renoleta que en una primera ya estamo alla

Aquella procesion de testosteronas en que las hormonas formaron parte

Del bello arte del beso al cuello le puso el sello que aquella noche

Despues del coche todo iba a ser fenomenal

Llegaron a la casucha él fue derecho a la ducha pa no apestar

Ni lerda ni perezosa fue a la heladera busco gaseosa y se fue a acostar

Y el tipo una vez limpito salio del baño ya desnudito para empezar

Y en el momento de consumar…

¿pero que’e lo que paso?

Nadie es perfecto

Nadie es perfecto

Todo lo que sube baja pero no todo lo que baja sube

Nadie es perfecto

Nadie es perfecto

A cara de pipa la verdad es que le gano la gravedad

Nadie es perfecto

Nadie es perfecto

At a dance in san vicente all the blacks were hot with a colt

And the black pipe face, the hottest for the debate, approached him

He told him, come on, gringura, hold on tight to my waist, let's go dance

And in the middle of the elbows, the pushes, the kicks they already left

And after the fifth theme the necking began

They danced all night kiss come smile go

Waste of warmth that without censorship both knew how to express

And before size I wish seeing that people looked ugly they looked bad

He told him look gringuita, the scoundrel, let's go into the dark and continue there

And without even hesitating, the gringa headed right with a very straight step towards the

reserve

The gringa was strong, she was very hot and she had a pipe face that didn't give any more

A wild look with a tattoo that went from the fist to the beyond

A little white pants that revealed that those songs were tuned

And two lanterns for eyes that she, at her whim, lit on her with her blinking

The guy had experience, he told him, gringa, he threw himself into my science, come here

She gave him a passionate kiss, put her hand in without asking

A private lightning strike in the ear and it was the trigger for such barbarity

And she, taking her hand away, said let's go 'straight to the point but not here

At home there is more comfort get on the renoleta than in the first one we are already there

That procession of testosterone in which hormones were part

From the beautiful art of the kiss to her neck he put the seal that that night

After the car everything was going to be phenomenal

They arrived at the shack he went straight to the shower so as not to stink

Neither slow nor lazy, he went to the refrigerator to look for soda and went to bed.

And the guy once clean came out of the bathroom already naked to begin with

And at the moment of consuming…

but what happened?

Nobody is perfect

Nobody is perfect

What goes up comes down but not everything that goes down goes up

Nobody is perfect

Nobody is perfect

To face of pipe the truth is that she won gravity

Nobody is perfect

Nobody is perfect