Todo Mal (part. Andrés Ciro Martínez)

You don't want to talk
To anyone who can confront you
Everything's so wrong
But wrong, wrong, wrong
Because of those two
Your heart's gone dry
Today you pay for it
She pays, he pays, and I pay too

You leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
If you leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
A lot less than me

Oh, how funny
You had nothing and wanted it all
And that was wrong, but wrong, wrong, wrong
It's beautiful what they've made you believe
It's so twisted
She pays, he pays, and I pay too

You leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
If you leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
A lot less than me (eh, eh)

Let's put it this way
With respect, no one will remember you
So on any given day
Our patience will run out
And everything's gonna blow up

You leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
If you leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
You leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
If you leave, you arrive, who the hell cares?
A lot less than me

A lot less than me
A lot less than me