La Mosquita Muerta
Gerardo Diaz y Su Gerarquía
The Hypocrite
Today, I'll get drunk to see if today I can calm what I feel
Now my heart is fading, the charge is ending, I bring 10 percent
I feel the wounded heart, as those beats are heard very slowly
Today through these lyrics
I want to sing to you so you know what you're causing
Because of your cruel deceit, my hypocrite
I'm suffering through life because of the wound you left me
Because without any reason or rhyme, you betrayed me
Today this immense pain is not relieved by alcohol, nor a thousand lovers
I'm seeking relief, to my misfortune
I can't find it anywhere
Today I offer a reward for whoever tells me how to do it
To, to be able to remove this ungrateful woman from my soul and mind
And if I can't forget her, in the worst case, I prefer death
Because you looked very innocent, but they always say the quietest mule
Is the one that kicks the hardest
I'm suffering through life because of the wound you left me
Because without any reason or rhyme, you betrayed me
Today this immense pain is not relieved by alcohol, nor a thousand lovers
I'm seeking relief, to my misfortune
I can't find it anywhere
Today I offer a reward for whoever tells me how to do it
To, to be able to remove this ungrateful woman from my soul and mind
And if I can't forget her, in the worst case, I prefer death
Because you looked very innocent, but they always say the quietest mule
Is the one that kicks the hardest