Vaso Ruim
Casuarina
Bad Vase
Show my dirty face
I won't slap you
I warned you
That I'm hard to handle
I'm bitter with hope
I smile and mock
There's no use in trying
Because I'm a bad vase
You can trust me
I'm just really bad
You can trust me
There's not much investment
Just a waste of time
A bad vase doesn't break
Why would I cry?
I don't go easy like the poet
I hurt you quickly, the wound open
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal
I'm for those who like pain
I'm hard to bear
Don't expect much from me
Cause I can't give you anything
Whether it's out of hate or longing
That you want to stay
Go away, slam the door
And don't even think about complaining
I'm from the street, I'm moody
I've been beaten, I'm tired of being hit
Gather all your pieces
And find another place
But it annoys me that I show
Show my dirty face
I won't slap you
I warned you
That I'm hard to handle
I'm bitter with hope
I smile and mock
There's no use in trying
Because I'm a bad vase
You can trust me
I'm just really bad
You can trust me
There's not much investment
Just a waste of time
A bad vase doesn't break
Why would I cry?
I don't go easy like the poet
I hurt you quickly, the wound open
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal
It won't heal
It won't, no
But it won't heal