Con Golpes de Pecho

I'm running out of the good that I am
And the bad is reaching me inside
I don't know how to kill but I want to learn
To dissipate all the harm you've done to me
And if I become a murderer because of you
You'll go straight to hell for that

I'm starting to become like you too
Like you did in the village church
On my knees, I kissed the cross
And crying with chest thumps
And I thought you were praying for me
Who would have thought you were lying to me

If for these things you just did
God gets upset and sends you a punishment
I will pray a rosary for you
So that you are forgiven for how bad you have been
And if the Lord already has you in the fire
I would be willing to burn with you

I'm starting to become like you too
Like you did in the village church
On my knees, I kissed the cross
And crying with chest thumps
And I thought you were praying for me
I would never have thought you were lying to me