Te Va A Costar (La La La)

(What's wrong with you, pumpkin)

Every time I look at you
I only focus on your belly button.

Well, your lying eyes
I know them well
And I don't want to look at them anymore.

You didn't give me
What I always knew you could
You lied, how sad
I don't even want to hear you talk anymore.

la la la
la ra la la la la
la ra la la la la
la ra la la la la

I don't know what's wrong with you anymore
And even though I haven't returned home
What's wrong with you, Mufasa
Don't think you're the king
If you can't govern
This lady who's always busy
Making the bed
A maid calls me
Don't you realize I need to go for a walk.

And I sing you this song
And I do it with reason
Because I can't find
Compassion for this humble heart

And it says

And I
I can follow you to Mars
But I have until Tuesday
To come and fall in love
In a very fine way.
And I
I swear I'll turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinocchio
Bring me a very deep story
If you want to win me back

It will cost you la la la
la ra la la la la
la ra la la la la
la ra la la la la

And I know I need
An aspirin
A remedy
A little kiss
Tiny, gentle
Sincere, very good
To heal me again.

You do nothing
To make me feel like a fairy
Loved, excited
And I'm still here kneeling
Unable to walk.

And I sing you this song
And I do it with reason
Because I can't find compassion
For this humble heart.

And it says

And I
I can follow you to Mars
But I have until Tuesday
To come and fall in love
In a very fine way.
And I
I swear I'll turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinocchio
Bring me a very deep story
If you want to win me back...

I have no money or anything to give
I just know I love you with lemon and salt
I'm as sweet as a bee to the hive
I have bare feet to walk

Give me another tequila
Ave Maria
Pass me the bottle
The glass broke.

Turn around
It's not worth it
I wasn't born to love
I won't fall in love again.

And I
I can follow you to Mars
But I have until Tuesday
To come and fall in love
In a very fine way.
And I
I swear I'll turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinocchio
Bring me a very deep story
If you want to win me back
It will cost you la la la
You will miss me la la la
You will regret it la la la
You will look for me la la la
You won't find me la la la
And you will cry for me la la la
You will lash yourself la la la
You will go crazy la la la
I will forget you.