Game Over
Paradox 2wx Lyrics


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Son las mismas tardes del parque
Smoking weed y cahuamas en balde
Estoy rodeado del humo y sus bailes
Para volver nunca es demasiado tarde Así me paso mis días mis noches
Soy mas de escribir que de algún deporte
A veces fumo a solas sin esperar que lo notes
Otras me pierdo al abismo de tu escote
Hasta entonces hoy solo busco arte
Tengo mi café y poesía para darte
No cargo un peso ni nada que regalarte
Pero hasta la fecha no eh pensado en dejarte

Y estoy lejos de estar en forma y de mi pasado solo soy la sombra
Al menos para ti eso no importa
Hoy en día cuido lo que sale de mi boca

Y cuantas locas
Aun me recuerdas
Contando por ahí historias que no son nuestras
Ya me toco ganar y perder la apuesta y se de algunos allá afuera que me detestan
No soy de protestas pero vivo libre
Creo en la revolución y el oído sensible
Soy de esos que están bien cuando escriben
Y creo que la vida no es pa vivirla triste
Pregúntenle a mis viejos
Ellos me han visto estar ebrio en el parque
Y rapear por instinto
Perdí la cabeza con botellas de pisto
Pero cuantos ante mi perdieron el invicto

Nada es distinto y hasta la fecha
solo son resacas y su olor en mi cabeza Son las mismas tardes del parque
Smoking weed y cahuamas en balde
Estoy rodeado del humo y sus bailes
Para volver nunca es demasiado tarde Un trago mas es un trago menos
Lo normal, despertar y echarla de menosY salgo a buscar tu aroma mujer
Soy uno mas que duerme a tus pies




Me levante y solo faltaban 10
Pa las 4 20, volverte a ver

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Game Over" by Paradox 2wx takes the listener on a journey through the artist's daily life of smoking weed, drinking beer, and writing poetry. He seems content in his own world of art and introspection, but also highlights that he has made mistakes in the past that still haunt him. He doesn't necessarily regret them, but rather acknowledges them and moves on. He talks about wanting to be remembered for his art and not just for his past experiences.


The chorus emphasizes the idea of returning to the park, the place where he spends his days and nights, surrounded by smoke and dancing. He refuses to let the past hold him back and enjoys the present moments with what he has. The line "Para volver nunca es demasiado tarde," meaning "It's never too late to come back," showcases his willingness to always return to what he loves and enjoys.


Overall, the song Game Over is a reflection of the artist's life, past mistakes, and future aspirations. He strives to be remembered for his art and live his life on his own terms.


Line by Line Meaning

Son las mismas tardes del parque
I spend my days and nights smoking weed and drinking beer in the park with my friends.


Smoking weed y cahuamas en balde
We smoke weed and drink freely without any concern of running out of beer.


Estoy rodeado del humo y sus bailes
The smoke and dance moves from my friends envelop me, creating a hazy environment.


Para volver nunca es demasiado tarde
We can stay out as late as we want and never worry about it being too late to come back.


Así me paso mis días mis noches
This is how I spend my days and nights.


Soy mas de escribir que de algún deporte
I prefer writing over sports.


A veces fumo a solas sin esperar que lo notes
Sometimes I smoke alone without expecting anyone to notice.


Otras me pierdo al abismo de tu escote
Other times, I get lost in the abyss of your cleavage.


Hasta entonces hoy solo busco arte
Currently, I am only seeking art.


Tengo mi café y poesía para darte
I have coffee and poetry to offer you.


No cargo un peso ni nada que regalarte
I don't have any money or gifts to give you.


Pero hasta la fecha no eh pensado en dejarte
But I haven't thought of leaving you yet.


Y estoy lejos de estar en forma y de mi pasado solo soy la sombra
I'm far from being in good physical shape, and my past only haunts me like a shadow.


Al menos para ti eso no importa
At least to you, that doesn't matter.


Hoy en día cuido lo que sale de mi boca
Nowadays, I'm careful about what I say.


Y cuantas locas
And how many crazy women have I been with?


Aun me recuerdas
Do you still remember me?


Contando por ahí historias que no son nuestras
I've been telling stories that aren't entirely true.


Ya me toco ganar y perder la apuesta y se de algunos allá afuera que me detestan
I've won and lost bets, and some people out there hate me.


No soy de protestas pero vivo libre
I'm not one to protest, but I live freely.


Creo en la revolución y el oído sensible
I believe in revolution and having a sensitive ear.


Soy de esos que están bien cuando escriben
I'm someone who's content when I write.


Y creo que la vida no es pa vivirla triste
And I believe that life isn't meant to be lived sadly.


Pregúntenle a mis viejos
Ask my parents.


Ellos me han visto estar ebrio en el parque
They've seen me drunk in the park.


Y rapear por instinto
And rap on instinct.


Perdí la cabeza con botellas de pisto
I lost my mind with bottles of alcohol.


Pero cuantos ante mi perdieron el invicto
But how many before me lost their undefeated status?


Nada es distinto y hasta la fecha
Nothing is different until now.


solo son resacas y su olor en mi cabeza
All that's left is hangovers and their smell in my head.


Un trago mas es un trago menos
One more drink is one less drink to have later.


Lo normal, despertar y echarla de menos
It's normal to wake up and miss her.


Y salgo a buscar tu aroma mujer
And I go out to search for your scent, woman.


Soy uno mas que duerme a tus pies
I am just another one who sleeps at your feet.


Me levante y solo faltaban 10
I got up, and there were only 10 more minutes left.


Pa las 4 20, volverte a ver
Until 4:20, when I'll see you again.




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