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Your life resembles a soap opera
you want to play the role of the good girl
you want to keep the audience on edge
and in the end, everyone condemns you.

Your tears falling on the sand
anyone would say: 'Poor beautiful girl'
no blood has ever run through your veins
I know... you don't fulfill me.

I'm tired of you hurting me
and I can't stop you
a single look from you is enough
and I can't recover
it's clear that my eyes
don't want to see you anymore
I'm sure I can have you;
far away from me.

Your life resembles a soap opera
you want to make people think you're the good one
you want to change the plot at all costs
and the script..
that's not the scene
chapters believing you're the star
inside I know you and you're not beautiful
you lacked sincerity to reach my heart
and that poisons you.

I'm tired of you...

Chorus:
Playing the role of the good girl
you, the villain of the soap opera...

Chorus:
Playing the role...

Chants
You know that it bothers me
mommy
mommy
I don't fit in with the trend
neither boyfriend nor lover nor wedding

Pretending and showing your true colors
I don't want what's left over for you

I am rich in feelings and heart
that's why my invitation is not for you

In prime time
I assure you it's not for you

Playing playing
playing the big role

You're always looking
for the best part
the outside corner

So that the night
passes me by
and no no no
I don't catch it first

I'm not a puppet
I'm not a puppet

And no no no
I don't like the party