Cerebro
Vinilo Lyrics


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Un minuto, por favor
Que la barra pidió la voz
Un saludo fiel, a todo el cuartel
de seguro van a aparecer

Todo el mundo quiere venir
Pero nadie se quiere ir
En la fiesta hay mucha humedad
Nadie paga para morir

Los muchachos en la disco
y las chicas por ahi
Cuando no hay perfume
se pelean entre sí

Todo el mundo quiere venir
Pero nadie se quiere ir
En la fiesta hay mucha humedad
Nadie paga para morir

Bajo por la ruta desde el norte
con un poco de velocidad
El muchacho fierrito respirando medio raro
de rodillas lo acostó de atrás

No se que pensaba, lo que se imaginaba
imagino que estaba en el corral
Volvió a su casa dijo que no pasó nada
le rompió el cerebro nada más

Todo el mundo quiere venir
Pero nadie se quiere ir




En la fiesta hay mucha humedad
Nadie paga para morir

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Vinilo's song "Cerebro" depict a scene at a party where the tension and desires of the attendees are explored. The song begins with a request for a minute of attention, as the crowd in the bar wants to hear the voice of the singer. There is a loyal greeting to everyone present, likely referring to the people in charge or those well-known in the party scene who are expected to show up.


The lyrics suggest that everyone wants to be part of the party, but no one wants to leave. This could symbolize the desire for constant enjoyment and reluctance to face reality or responsibility. The mention of humidity at the party creates a sense of discomfort, highlighting the imperfections and problems that come with seeking pleasure in such environments. The line "Nobody pays to die" implies that nobody wants to face the negative consequences or potential dangers that may come with indulging too much in the party atmosphere.


The second verse shifts the focus to the boys at the disco and the girls elsewhere, depicting a scenario where conflicts arise when there is a shortage of perfume or attractive scents. This suggests that superficial factors can spark competition and conflict among people seeking attention and validation in social settings.


The third verse introduces a new character and changes the setting to a road trip. The singer is driving from the north, possibly seeking a different kind of experience or escape. The mention of speed and the phrase "the boy with iron" create an atmosphere of recklessness or danger. The line "breathing kind of strange" suggests that something is off about the singer's state of mind or well-being.


The verse continues with a sudden change in tone, implying that the singer hit another person with their vehicle, causing them harm. The lyrics suggest confusion and uncertainty regarding the singer's thoughts and intentions at that moment. They may have imagined themselves in a different scene or situation, but now they are faced with the consequences of their actions.


The final repetition of the chorus reinforces the theme of desire to be part of something exciting, but not wanting to face the potential negative outcomes. The mention of humidity once again suggests discomfort and imperfections in seeking constant pleasure. The repetition emphasizes the significance of these themes throughout the song, illustrating the conflicting desires and tensions that exist within individuals in social settings.


Line by Line Meaning

Un minuto, por favor
Please wait a moment


Que la barra pidió la voz
The crowd asked for a shout-out


Un saludo fiel, a todo el cuartel
A loyal greeting to everyone in the party


de seguro van a aparecer
Surely, they will show up


Todo el mundo quiere venir
Everyone wants to come


Pero nadie se quiere ir
But no one wants to leave


En la fiesta hay mucha humedad
There is a lot of humidity in the party


Nadie paga para morir
No one pays to die


Los muchachos en la disco
The boys in the club


y las chicas por ahi
and the girls around


Cuando no hay perfume
When there is no perfume


se pelean entre sí
they fight among themselves


Bajo por la ruta desde el norte
I drive down the road from the north


con un poco de velocidad
with a bit of speed


El muchacho fierrito respirando medio raro
The tough guy breathing strangely


de rodillas lo acostó de atrás
knocked him down from behind


No se que pensaba, lo que se imaginaba
I don't know what he was thinking, what he imagined


imagino que estaba en el corral
I guess he was in the pen


Volvió a su casa dijo que no pasó nada
He returned home and said nothing happened


le rompió el cerebro nada más
He just broke his brain


Todo el mundo quiere venir
Everyone wants to come


Pero nadie se quiere ir
But no one wants to leave


En la fiesta hay mucha humedad
There is a lot of humidity in the party


Nadie paga para morir
No one pays to die




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Mauricio Vecino

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Agustin Banchero

gran banda!!!!

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