Famine Affair
I don't want you anymore
I don't love you anymore
Go away, go away, go away, go away
You're a bad thing
Terrible thing
You destroy my head
You uncalibrate my skull
Go away, go away
You're a bad thing
Useless thing
You marginalize me
You sabotage me
Go away, go away, go away, go away
You're a bad thing
You horrible thing
You steal my light
You suffocate my life
Go away, go away
You're a bad thing
Miserable thing
Like some childish demon
Who takes pleasure from its sting
You're a bad thing
Bad thing, bad thing
After you'll see that I'll crawl back
You must be sick
Thought she was my Annie Hall
Or at least Ali MacGraw
Now I feel so wilted
It's a famine affair
The whole attempt with shawty
Just put trash in my body
He was nostalgic for the ground
Hope down the drain
Still flew to your tragedy
In a glass-bottom airplane
Looping like a retard
Are you still playing the race card?
She said "You're not boring
I'm just bored with you"
The psychology behind it is ruthless
Wish it weren't true
Wish we weren't so complicated
Wish you weren't so medicated
I don't want you anymore
I don't love you anymore
Go away, go away, go away, go away
You're a bad thing
Terrible thing
You don't let me sleep
And when you do it's just teeth-falling-out nightmares
Go away
You're a bad thing
Useless thing
You marginalize me
You sabotage me
Go away, go away, go away, go away
You're a bad thing
You horrible thing
You've been trying to make me ugly so you'd have a reason to leave
So you could say you were just, like, abandoning the ruins
You bad thing
Miserable thing
Like a childish demon
Who keeps insects on a string
You're a bad thing
Bad thing, bad thing
After you'll see that I'll crawl back
You must be sick
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Ya no te quiero
Ya no te amo
Vete, vete, vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa terrible
Destrozas mi cabeza
Desajustas mi cráneo
Vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa inútil
Me marginas
Me saboteas
Vete, vete, vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa horrible
Robas mi luz
Sufocas mi vida
Vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa miserable
Como un demonio infantil
Que se deleita con su picadura
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa mala, cosa mala
Después verás que volveré arrastrándome
Debes estar enfermo
Pensé que era mi Annie Hall
O al menos Ali MacGraw
Ahora me siento tan marchito
Es un asunto de hambre
Todo intento con la chica
Solo puso basura en mi cuerpo
Él estaba nostálgico por el suelo
La esperanza se fue por el desagüe
Aún voló hacia tu tragedia
En un avión con fondo de cristal
Haciendo loops como un retrasado
¿Sigues jugando la carta de la raza?
Ella dijo 'No eres aburrido
Simplemente estoy aburrida de ti'
La psicología detrás de esto es despiadada
Ojalá no fuera cierto
Ojalá no fuéramos tan complicados
Ojalá no estuvieras tan medicado
Ya no te quiero
Ya no te amo
Vete, vete, vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa terrible
No me dejas dormir
Y cuando lo haces son solo pesadillas de dientes cayendo
Vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa inútil
Me marginas
Me saboteas
Vete, vete, vete, vete
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa horrible
Has estado tratando de hacerme feo para tener una razón para irte
Para poder decir que simplemente, como, abandonabas las ruinas
Cosa mala
Cosa miserable
Como un demonio infantil
Que mantiene insectos en un hilo
Eres una cosa mala
Cosa mala, cosa mala
Después verás que volveré arrastrándome
Debes estar enfermo