Manguito Biche

Oh, don't blame destiny
For your life going downhill
It has nothing to do with you
You brought it upon yourself

Oh, when I was your lover
You said you couldn't
Accept a stranded man
That it wouldn't serve you at all

And you're left in a daze
Saying you wish for death
Oh, because a rich man got you pregnant
But pregnant for nine months

And the saying is very clear
That you enjoy what you have
And if it bothers you, it doesn't hurt
Tell me why you're crying now

And it's true that greed breaks the sack
And it happened to you exactly
For being focused on money
You made a mess of your life

You no longer leave the office
To go for a ride in a new car
Oh, did your brakes fail
Or did you run out of gas
Look at it closely

I'm neither happy nor sad
About the suffering you're going through now
I told you daily
But you didn't listen to me

And many women go through
Cases just like yours
Who give themselves for money
Without feeling love for anyone

Then come the oh oh oh
Oh my God, what did I do
Oh, I feel like vomiting
I feel like a sleeve biche