Que Te Vaya Mal

With this battered guitar
I write this story of two
To talk about you with the six strings
Would be very flattering

If I sing to you with the whole orchestra
Then I would be doing you a favor
But, I tell you that today there's a party
And it's in the name of your betrayal
But, I tell you that today there's a party
And it's in the name of your betrayal

I want you to fail
I want you to turn around
And not to come back to me
But to see you beg

I want you to fail
Everything is paid in this Earth
With your betrayal and bad weed
I want you to fail

I took pity on your nobility
When you said goodbye to me
I asked you politely
You said love was over

A couple of days later I see you with her
Who caresses you with passion
There's nothing worse than a liar
Who plays with the heart
Oh, there's nothing
There's nothing worse than a liar
Who plays with the heart

I want you to fail
I want you to turn around
And not to come back to me
But to see you beg

I want you to fail
Everything is paid in this Earth
With your betrayal and bad weed
I want you to fail
That

Liar, smooth talker, liar
Traitor, thief, scoundrel, traitor
You have no shame
Shameless, in love
Inventor, impotent, son of

I want you to fail
I want you to turn around
And not to come back to me
But to see you beg

I want you to fail
Everything is paid in this Earth
With your betrayal and bad weed
I want you to fail