Lágrimas de cocodrilo

I know there’s nothing left to say between us, we’re different now
There’s no more deal, just this flash, just a monster, it’s souring your face
Nothing’s left, babe, just complaints, sorrows, looks that don’t fill anymore
And seeing each other is trouble, it’s trouble, it’s hurting more, this can’t go on, love
God, I ask for another path to light my way, there’s nothing left here, it’s control, it’s routine (Lord)
It’s a pain that grows, my soul doesn’t deserve it, she’s a karma without peace, a damn Tuesday the 13th (whoa)
It’s not a complaint but it’s done, God, come on, let her take a hike, she’s killing me, man
She thinks she can come here and grab my hand after touring with fools and tell me: I love you (what?)

Hit the cans over there, don’t cry fake tears on me
Go on over there with your new loves and your new visions
I’m gonna show you what it’s like to live and enjoy, you’ll see it, you’ll feel it and go through it
I’m gonna give the best of me to any girl
You’ll scream it, you’ll suffer for it, damn it

With you, I don’t want anything anymore, not even a stick, and what was your gift tomorrow, I’ll give it to my whores (uh-huh)
And to the first one who flirts with me on tour and tries to show off, I’ll give her what was meant for you, and what? (and what?)
I’ll take anyone out with me, doesn’t matter, as long as she makes me laugh, whether she’s a whore or good
Flirting with the songs that were for you, dumbass, since I don’t want anything, since you’re so stuffed up (hit it)

Hit the cans over there, don’t cry fake tears on me
Go on over there with your new loves and your new visions
I’m gonna show you what it’s like to live, you’ll see it, you’ll suffer
I’m gonna give the best of me
You’ll scream it, you’ll suffer