Techo y Peligro
Indie pop with a disco-inflected groove. Clean electric guitar plays syncopated, palm-muted rhythmic patterns and bright, staccato riffs. A prominent synth bass provides a melodic, driving low-end with a slight grit. The drums feature a crisp snare and a steady kick with occasional syncopated fills. Female vocals are delivered with a breathy, rhythmic quality in the verses, shifting to a more powerful, layered delivery in the chorus. The arrangement includes shimmering synth pads and occasional electronic percussion accents. Key of G major, 124 BPM.
Techo y Peligro
Indie pop with a disco-inflected groove. Clean electric guitar plays syncopated, palm-muted rhythmic patterns and bright, staccato riffs. A prominent synth bass provides a melodic, driving low-end with a slight grit. The drums feature a crisp snare and a steady kick with occasional syncopated fills. Female vocals are delivered with a breathy, rhythmic quality in the verses, shifting to a more powerful, layered delivery in the chorus. The arrangement includes shimmering synth pads and occasional electronic percussion accents. Key of G major, 124 BPM.
Lyrics
Letra por: Cat Tattoo
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Intro
clean electric guitar riff, synth bass, steady kick drum
Verse 1
breathy female vocals
Las horas que pasé contigo
Mirando el techo y el peligro
Tú de cojín, yo de derrota
El mando roto entre las dos
Pero hoy te juro que no vuelvo
Que no vuelvo a encajar
Chorus
full band, driving disco beat
Sofá de mierda me ha robado la vida
Cada muelle es una promesa podrida
Me quedo en rojo, me salta el lumbar
Pero sin ti no sé ni cómo empezar (ah-ah-ah)
Verse 2
bass-driven groove, staccato guitar
Las migas del martes, las siestas de gris
Tu olor a sudario y a Martini
Juré levantarme a las diez
Las doce, las dos, las cuatro y otra vez
Esta noche dormiré en el suelo
O en la bañera o en la vía del tren
Chorus
layered vocals, energetic synth pads
Sofá de mierda me ha robado los años
Cada cojín es un puño en el hígado
Te odio, te quiero, te vendo, me quedo
Que le den al futón y a su enredo
Bridge
drums drop out, atmospheric synths
Una taza fría, una serie en bucle
Treinta kilos de tristeza textil
Tú serías feliz sin mí
Y yo tampoco, así que...
Outro
guitar riff returns
Quédate ahí
Que mañana volvemos a empezar
vocal ad-libs, synth melody
tape stop effect