Pilantra

Some people say they love you, but leave you hanging
Some people say they'll come back, but only God knows when
Some people give the impression of not being human
They have fire on the outside and inside it seems like they're freezing

And I have too much bad luck, I must be the best
In getting out of one mistake and into an even worse one
Gold medal for me
Champion of bad loves

I'll stop making love with feelings
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less
If it depends on my new self
I'll see a lot of people suffering
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less

I'll stop making love with feelings
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less
If it depends on my new self
I'll see a lot of people suffering
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less

And I have too much bad luck, I must be the best
In getting out of one mistake and into an even worse one
Gold medal for me
Champion of bad loves

I'll stop making love with feelings
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less
If it depends on my new self
I'll see a lot of people suffering
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less

I'll stop making love with feelings
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less
If it depends on my new self
I'll see a lot of people suffering
Scoundrel kisses more, drinks more, suffers less