Letras de Every Few Days - Theo Katzman

Every Few Days (original)

Every few days, the floor needs sweeping
(Every few days, every few days)
The garbage is full, the sink is leaking
(Every few days, every few days)
Every few days, there’s a mess you’ve made
Bouncing checks, parking tickets you swore that you paid
Every few days, you say
Every few days, you say
The real world is killing me slowly
The real world is bringing me down
The real world is loving me only
As much as I let it, and nothing more
As much as I let it, and nothing more
Every few days, the chopping block is
(Every few days, every few days)
Slashing a hole in both your pockets
(Every few days, every few days)
Every few days, raise a glass to your face
Strike a match for the years on your birthday cake
Every few days, you say
Every few days, you say
The real world is killing me slowly
The real world is bringing me down
The real world is loving me only
As much as I let it, and nothing more
As much as I let it, and nothing more
Every few you days, you’re fine
Just a few days on the grind
You left your faith behind some other door
Which one, you don’t know
Every few days, you say
Every few days, you say
The real world is killing me slowly
The real world is bringing me down
The real world is loving me only
As much as I let it, and nothing more
As much as I let it, and nothing more
(Every few days, every few days) Every few days
(Every few days, every few days) Hey, hey
(Every few days, every few days) Every few days
Oh every few days, every few days

(traducción)

Cada pocos días, el piso necesita barrer
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días)
La basura está llena, el fregadero está goteando
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días)
Cada pocos días, hay un lío que has hecho
Cheques sin fondos, multas de estacionamiento que juraste que pagaste
Cada pocos días, dices
Cada pocos días, dices
El mundo real me está matando lentamente
El mundo real me está derribando
El mundo real es amarme solo a mi
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
Cada pocos días, el tajo es
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días)
Cortando un agujero en ambos bolsillos
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días)
Cada pocos días, levanta un vaso a tu cara
Enciende un fósforo para los años en tu pastel de cumpleaños
Cada pocos días, dices
Cada pocos días, dices
El mundo real me está matando lentamente
El mundo real me está derribando
El mundo real es amarme solo a mi
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
Cada pocos días, estás bien
Solo unos pocos días en la rutina
Dejaste tu fe detrás de otra puerta
cual no sabes
Cada pocos días, dices
Cada pocos días, dices
El mundo real me está matando lentamente
El mundo real me está derribando
El mundo real es amarme solo a mi
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
Por mucho que lo deje, y nada más
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días) Cada pocos días
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días) Oye, oye
(Cada pocos días, cada pocos días) Cada pocos días
Oh, cada pocos días, cada pocos días