
Más de lo mismo (Rock)
Spanish, Madrid, castilian accent, Surf rock California 60s high-energy 150 BPM melancholic dreamy female vocals reverb-heavy guitar vintage organ groovy bass retro drums nostalgic yet vibrant
RudolphAKB·3:15

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Más de lo mismo (Rock)
Spanish, Madrid, castilian accent, Surf rock California 60s high-energy 150 BPM melancholic dreamy female vocals reverb-heavy guitar vintage organ groovy bass retro drums nostalgic yet vibrant
Creator: RudolphAKBRelease Date: January 31, 2025
Lyrics
[English Lyrics Below]
[Language: Spanish]
[Female Vocals]
[Intro] [Reverb-driven guitar riff, pulsating drum beat, whispered vocal harmonies]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 1] [Lead voice with harmonies on some phrases]
Los días se me deshacen entre los dedos
Se escapan en un suspiro, sin lamentos
Otros me preguntan el porqué
Por qué no hago ni digo nada
Por qué me comporto como si no me importara
[Pre-Chorus] [Crescendo with more vocal layers and guitar surfing melodies]
Y tal vez esa sea la razón
No me importa ya nada
Atrás dejé ya muchas de mis ganas
Ganas de disfrutar
Ganas de perderme en un bufet sin pensar
[Chorus] [Explosion of guitars and drums in a jumping rhythm, enveloping choruses]
A veces siento algo fuerte en mí
Pero un sobre de azúcar lo apaga
Cambio y cambio sin saber por qué
Y a la señora muerte razones no le faltan
[Drop]
[Verse 2] [Back to a more relaxed pace, with hints of vintage organ in the background]
No bebo para olvidar, porque yo soy el olvido
Como sin saborear, lo justo pa' seguir en camino
Ya no busco en mí la ilusión
Esa chispa ya hace tiempo que se apagó
[Bridge] [Instrumental with twangy guitar solo and ethereal vocal backing]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 3] [Melancholic vocals, ride drums and pulsating bass]
Silencios entre sábanas blancas me tragan
Sin entender realmente lo que me pasa
Preguntas sin respuesta que importen nada
Sueños olvidados tras esta fría ventana
[Chorus] [The instrumental explosion returns, with more intense and harmonious voices]
A veces siento algo fuerte en mí
Pero un sobre de azúcar lo apaga
Cambio y cambio sin saber por qué
Y a la señora muerte razones no le faltan
Me miro al espejo y no sé quién soy
Sombras y dudas dibujan mi voz
Sigo esperando sin mirar atrás
lo que tenga que ser será
[Outro] [Fading out with vibrant guitars and hypnotic vocals]
Señales que se pierden
Nada es lo que parece
Sonrío, un espejismo
Mi corazón late, más de lo mismo...
[Guitars continue to play with a repetitive riff, fading with echo and reverb until the end]
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[ENGLISH LYRICS]
[Language: Spanish]
[Female Vocals]
[Intro] [Reverb-driven guitar riff, pulsating drum beat, whispered vocal harmonies]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 1] [Lead voice with harmonies on some phrases]
The days are slipping through my fingers
They slip away in a sigh, without regrets
Others ask me why
Why I don't do or say anything
Why I behave as if I don't care
[Pre-Chorus] [Crescendo with more vocal layers and guitar surfing melodies]
And maybe that's the reason
I don't care about anything anymore
I've left behind many of my desires
I want to enjoy
I want to lose myself in a buffet without thinking
[Chorus] [Explosion of guitars and drums in a jumping rhythm, enveloping choruses]
Sometimes I feel something strong inside me
But a sugar packet turns it off
Change and change without knowing why
And Mrs. Death has no shortage of reasons
[Drop]
[Verse 2] [Back to a more relaxed pace, with hints of vintage organ in the background]
I don't drink to forget, because I am oblivion
I eat without tasting, just enough to keep on my way
I no longer look for the illusion in myself
That spark has long since gone out
[Bridge] [Instrumental with twangy guitar solo and ethereal vocal backing]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 3] [Melancholic vocals, ride drums and pulsating bass]
Silences between white sheets swallow me
Without really understanding what's happening to me
Unanswered questions that matter nothing
Forgotten dreams behind this cold window
[Chorus] [The instrumental explosion returns, with more intense and harmonious voices]
Sometimes I feel something strong in me
But a packet of sugar turns it off
Change and change without knowing why
And Mrs. Death has no shortage of reasons
I look in the mirror and I don't know who I am
Shadows and doubts draw my voice
I keep waiting without looking back
Whatever has to be will be
[Outro] [Fading out with vibrant guitars and hypnotic vocals]
Signs that are lost
Nothing is what it seems
I smile, a mirage
My heart beats, more of the same...
[Guitars continue to play with a repetitive riff, fading with echo and reverb until the end]
[Language: Spanish]
[Female Vocals]
[Intro] [Reverb-driven guitar riff, pulsating drum beat, whispered vocal harmonies]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 1] [Lead voice with harmonies on some phrases]
Los días se me deshacen entre los dedos
Se escapan en un suspiro, sin lamentos
Otros me preguntan el porqué
Por qué no hago ni digo nada
Por qué me comporto como si no me importara
[Pre-Chorus] [Crescendo with more vocal layers and guitar surfing melodies]
Y tal vez esa sea la razón
No me importa ya nada
Atrás dejé ya muchas de mis ganas
Ganas de disfrutar
Ganas de perderme en un bufet sin pensar
[Chorus] [Explosion of guitars and drums in a jumping rhythm, enveloping choruses]
A veces siento algo fuerte en mí
Pero un sobre de azúcar lo apaga
Cambio y cambio sin saber por qué
Y a la señora muerte razones no le faltan
[Drop]
[Verse 2] [Back to a more relaxed pace, with hints of vintage organ in the background]
No bebo para olvidar, porque yo soy el olvido
Como sin saborear, lo justo pa' seguir en camino
Ya no busco en mí la ilusión
Esa chispa ya hace tiempo que se apagó
[Bridge] [Instrumental with twangy guitar solo and ethereal vocal backing]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 3] [Melancholic vocals, ride drums and pulsating bass]
Silencios entre sábanas blancas me tragan
Sin entender realmente lo que me pasa
Preguntas sin respuesta que importen nada
Sueños olvidados tras esta fría ventana
[Chorus] [The instrumental explosion returns, with more intense and harmonious voices]
A veces siento algo fuerte en mí
Pero un sobre de azúcar lo apaga
Cambio y cambio sin saber por qué
Y a la señora muerte razones no le faltan
Me miro al espejo y no sé quién soy
Sombras y dudas dibujan mi voz
Sigo esperando sin mirar atrás
lo que tenga que ser será
[Outro] [Fading out with vibrant guitars and hypnotic vocals]
Señales que se pierden
Nada es lo que parece
Sonrío, un espejismo
Mi corazón late, más de lo mismo...
[Guitars continue to play with a repetitive riff, fading with echo and reverb until the end]
------------------------------
[ENGLISH LYRICS]
[Language: Spanish]
[Female Vocals]
[Intro] [Reverb-driven guitar riff, pulsating drum beat, whispered vocal harmonies]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 1] [Lead voice with harmonies on some phrases]
The days are slipping through my fingers
They slip away in a sigh, without regrets
Others ask me why
Why I don't do or say anything
Why I behave as if I don't care
[Pre-Chorus] [Crescendo with more vocal layers and guitar surfing melodies]
And maybe that's the reason
I don't care about anything anymore
I've left behind many of my desires
I want to enjoy
I want to lose myself in a buffet without thinking
[Chorus] [Explosion of guitars and drums in a jumping rhythm, enveloping choruses]
Sometimes I feel something strong inside me
But a sugar packet turns it off
Change and change without knowing why
And Mrs. Death has no shortage of reasons
[Drop]
[Verse 2] [Back to a more relaxed pace, with hints of vintage organ in the background]
I don't drink to forget, because I am oblivion
I eat without tasting, just enough to keep on my way
I no longer look for the illusion in myself
That spark has long since gone out
[Bridge] [Instrumental with twangy guitar solo and ethereal vocal backing]
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
[Verse 3] [Melancholic vocals, ride drums and pulsating bass]
Silences between white sheets swallow me
Without really understanding what's happening to me
Unanswered questions that matter nothing
Forgotten dreams behind this cold window
[Chorus] [The instrumental explosion returns, with more intense and harmonious voices]
Sometimes I feel something strong in me
But a packet of sugar turns it off
Change and change without knowing why
And Mrs. Death has no shortage of reasons
I look in the mirror and I don't know who I am
Shadows and doubts draw my voice
I keep waiting without looking back
Whatever has to be will be
[Outro] [Fading out with vibrant guitars and hypnotic vocals]
Signs that are lost
Nothing is what it seems
I smile, a mirage
My heart beats, more of the same...
[Guitars continue to play with a repetitive riff, fading with echo and reverb until the end]
