Two (Vaya Con Dios)
You think you're so right
You think you know that
You think you know this
You think you know everything
You take advantage
You take for granted
You think we're friends
But I can say we're not
When will this shit ever end?
This is not cool
I can't undo
It's OK cause
You didn't have what it takes
To roll with
All the punches
So much nonsense
Yo te conozco
We showed you how to fight
Brought you two, the light
Taught you what was wrong
And the things that were right
Both of you believe
That your shit doesn't stink
All I ask is
When will this shit ever end?
We were so tight
I thought that we were friends
I don't think it's all right
You're so pure
YOu're so immature
I think I know you
I think I hate you
The little putos
That think they chulo
I want to see you
Weasel your way in
But we showed you how to fight
Brought you two, the light
Taught you what was wrong
And the thinks that were right
Both of you believe
That your shit doesn't stink
All I ask is
When will this shit ever end?
We were so tight
I thought that we were friends
I don't think it's all right
I thought that we were friends
I thought we were so tight
I thought that we were friends
I don't think it's all right
Yo te conozco
When will this shit ever end?
We were so tight
I thought that we were friends
I don't think it's all right
I thought that we were friends
I thought we were so tight
I thought that we were friends
I don't think it's all right
Dos (Vaya Con Dios)
Piensas que tienes la razón
Crees que sabes eso
Crees que sabes esto
Crees que lo sabes todo
Aprovechas
Das por sentado
Crees que somos amigos
Pero puedo decir que no lo somos
¿Cuándo terminará esta mierda?
Esto no está bien
No puedo deshacerlo
Está bien porque
No tenías lo necesario
Para lidiar con
Todos los golpes
Tantas tonterías
Te conozco
Te mostramos cómo pelear
Te trajimos a ambos, la luz
Te enseñamos lo que estaba mal
Y las cosas que estaban bien
Ambos creen
Que su mierda no apesta
Todo lo que pido es
¿Cuándo terminará esta mierda?
Éramos tan cercanos
Pensé que éramos amigos
No creo que esté bien
Eres tan puro
Eres tan inmaduro
Creo que te conozco
Creo que te odio
Los pequeños putos
Que piensan que son chulos
Quiero verte
Colarte
Pero te mostramos cómo pelear
Te trajimos a ambos, la luz
Te enseñamos lo que estaba mal
Y las cosas que estaban bien
Ambos creen
Que su mierda no apesta
Todo lo que pido es
¿Cuándo terminará esta mierda?
Éramos tan cercanos
Pensé que éramos amigos
No creo que esté bien
Pensé que éramos amigos
Pensé que éramos tan cercanos
Pensé que éramos amigos
No creo que esté bien
Te conozco
¿Cuándo terminará esta mierda?
Éramos tan cercanos
Pensé que éramos amigos
No creo que esté bien
Pensé que éramos amigos
Pensé que éramos tan cercanos
Pensé que éramos amigos
No creo que esté bien