El Amor Es... Un Deporte Muy Raro!!

I'm skinny like a thrown dog,
I count the lost hours,
to which I add the grudge I've kept
to hand you the bill one of these days.

Gambling debts you pretended by my side,
that you accumulated in the drawer of my neglect,
I shake the shaker to the beat of the swagger,
I'm going to take revenge very cold.

You've left my heart,
almost stiffer,
than that of a poor little kid,
punished without recess
I have a new pastime
that you'll play only once.

And I've killed your love
with a ham bone and a kitchen knife
the two hard ones you gave me once
are not enough for alcohol, drugs, or snacks.
And love is
a very rare sport,
and quite an expensive vice.

I'm skinny like a thrown dog,
I count the lost hours,
to which I add the grudge I've kept
to hand you the bill one of these days.

You've left my heart,
almost stiffer,
than that of a poor little kid,
punished without recess
I have a new pastime
that you'll play only once.

And I've killed your love
with a ham bone and a kitchen knife
the two hard ones you gave me once
are not enough for alcohol, drugs, or snacks.
And love is
a very rare sport,
and quite an expensive vice.