Careta de Accasuso
Babasónicos Lyrics


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El final del arco iris
Esconde un tesoro virginal,
La sombra de mis recuerdos
Te ofrezco el agua
Que te invito a tomar
Why bebe
Princesa del oriente imaginado
El agua no es de manantial
Why yo no soy el santo
No bebas con extraños
No sabes que te pueden convidar
Why yo no soy un santo
No fumes cosas raras
No sabes que te pueden convidar
Tus minutos
De insegura
Son las autopistas del placer
Acelerada why desnuda
Besas el humo
Why te lo adueñas
Mama cae
Tu nube es
Los versos,
Que suspiro, en tu odio
Empañan tu manera de pensar.
Why yo no soy el santo
No fumes cosas raras
No sabes que te pueden convidar
Why yo soy un santo
No tomes con extraños
Al final, lo raro
No es tan malo
Al final, lo extraño
Es excitante
Voy a introducirte
A la experiencia
Del limpia
Why todo lo conocerás
Los versos que suspiro
En tus oídos
Empañan tu manera de pensar.
Why yo no soy el santo
No bebas con extraños
No sabes que te pueden convidar
Why yo soy un santo




No fumes cosas raras.
No sabes que te pueden convidar

Overall Meaning

The song "Careta de Accasuso" by Babasonicos is a cautionary tale full of ambiguity and innuendo. The lyrics describe a character, possibly male, addressing a woman whom he calls "Princesa del oriente imaginado" ("imaginary Princess of the East"). He offers her water to drink, but warns her against drinking with strangers or smoking strange things. He claims not to be a saint and admits he himself is not completely immune to vice, but still warns the woman to be careful. The woman appears to be insecure and vulnerable, driven by her desires and motivated by pleasure. The ending of the song brings the chorus back and seems to suggest that despite all the warnings, the strange and unusual can be exciting and worth pursuing.


The song may be interpreted in many ways, but it speaks to the human desire for excitement and adventure, while warning of the dangers that such desires may bring. The lyrics use suggestive language, metaphors, and allusions to create a sense of intrigue and mystery. The use of the word "careta" in the title, a derogatory slang term for a pretentious or hypocritical person, further reinforces the theme of hidden agendas and false appearances.


Line by Line Meaning

El final del arco iris
The end of the rainbow


Esconde un tesoro virginal,
Hides a virginal treasure


La sombra de mis recuerdos
The shadow of my memories


Te ofrezco el agua
I offer you water


Que te invito a tomar
That I invite you to drink


Why bebe
And drink


Princesa del oriente imaginado
Princess of imagined east


El agua no es de manantial
The water is not from a spring


Why yo no soy el santo
And I'm not a saint


No bebas con extraños
Don't drink with strangers


No sabes que te pueden convidar
You don't know what they can offer you


Why yo no soy un santo
And I'm not a saint


No fumes cosas raras
Don't smoke strange things


Tus minutos
Your minutes


De insegura
Of insecurity


Son las autopistas del placer
Are the highways of pleasure


Acelerada why desnuda
Accelerated and naked


Besas el humo
You kiss the smoke


Why te lo adueñas
And you take ownership of it


Mama cae
Mother falls


Tu nube es
Your cloud is


Los versos,
The verses


Que suspiro, en tu odio
That I whisper in your ear


Empañan tu manera de pensar.
Cloud your way of thinking


Why yo no soy el santo
And I'm not a saint


No fumes cosas raras
Don't smoke strange things


No sabes que te pueden convidar
You don't know what they can offer you


Why yo soy un santo
And I'm a saint


No tomes con extraños
Don't drink with strangers


Al final, lo raro
In the end, the strange


No es tan malo
Isn't so bad


Al final, lo extraño
In the end, the weird


Es excitante
Is exciting


Voy a introducirte
I'm going to introduce you


A la experiencia
To the experience


Del limpia
Of the clean


Why todo lo conocerás
And you'll know everything


Los versos que suspiro
The verses that I whisper


En tus oídos
In your ears


Empañan tu manera de pensar.
Cloud your way of thinking


Why yo no soy el santo
And I'm not a saint


No bebas con extraños
Don't drink with strangers


No sabes que te pueden convidar
You don't know what they can offer you


Why yo soy un santo
And I'm a saint


No fumes cosas raras.
Don't smoke strange things


No sabes que te pueden convidar
You don't know what they can offer you




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