Bandido

I always make it clear that I'm not perfect
But among the bad, I never stood out
I gave love more chances than offerings to the temple
And I almost sold my soul for a woman

I saw the most honest lie at the altar
Since then, I lost my faith in love
Among my friends, I was one of the straightest
And I twisted myself suffering from a bad love

Oh, life turned me into a bandit and a bandit I’ll stay, oh
If I have to take a step to be good, then I’ll step back, oh
This time, the saint of history is someone to fear, oh
That ring I put on that day
Just showed me that, almost, I lost a finger

Why, why, why would I give love?
If every time I do, it brings me pain
Once, when I loved, I was the best
And I ended up being a vile hunter

Maybe, maybe today I’m the bad guy
But before that, I cried and no one heard me
Tell me, tell me, give me an answer, God
If there are no more pure ones like me

Oh, life turned me into a bandit and a bandit I’ll stay, oh
If I have to take a step to be good, then I’ll step back, oh
This time, the saint of history is someone to fear, oh
That ring I put on that day
Just showed me that, almost, I lost a finger