Frida

You may label me as a villain
And that in love I feel nothing
That I walk around misbehaving
But you know well that's not true

You don't even believe your own story
Once again you've failed in the attempt
You're only a hero in your thoughts
But you know well that's not true

Oh, oh, oh I'm not crying
A piece of trash got stuck in my heart
Oh, oh, oh I'm not crying
And if you mix tequila with mariachi, it's all over

A whole bottle wasn't enough
I need 100 more to forget you
Hey bartender, serve me another shot
Because like Frida, I didn't know how to love myself

I know, I know, I know I'm in a bad mood
Stop telling me
What to do, what to do
That sometimes pain, if it's for love, is also enjoyed

Enjoy

It wasn't me
It was the drinks
That have pigeonholed me
To pain and this heartbreak
I toast to that, cheers to that!

Oh, oh, oh I'm not crying
A piece of trash got stuck in my heart
Oh, oh, oh I'm not crying
And if you mix mariachi with tequila, it's all over

A whole bottle wasn't enough
I need 100 more to forget you
Hey bartender, serve me another shot
Because like Frida, I didn't know how to love myself

I know, I know, I know I'm in a bad mood
Stop telling me
What to do, what to do
That sometimes pain, if it's for love, is also enjoyed

Enjoy