A Culpa É Sua

A whiskey, a cigarette, and a waiter bothering me
Says the bar is closing
I'll pay a hundred bucks for what's left in the bottle
He doesn't want to sell, so I won't cry

I've already had too much to drink, but I won't go back home
Tonight I'll sleep on the street
If I become a bum out there
The blame is yours

I'm already dizzy, annoying, and no one can stand me
But forgive me, I don't know what I'm doing anymore
This will pass
But only when she comes back to my arms

And I, who didn't drink or go out
Only dedicated myself to her
I lived only for her
If today I cry so much
If I'm already dizzy
And if I'm going to sleep on the street

I don't care anymore
It doesn't matter to me
The blame is yours

I'm already dizzy, annoying, and no one can stand me
But forgive me, I don't know what I'm doing anymore
This will pass
But only when she comes back to my arms

And I, who didn't drink or go out
Only dedicated myself to her
I lived only for her
If today I cry so much
If I'm already dizzy
And if I'm going to sleep on the street

I don't care anymore
It doesn't matter to me
The blame is yours

And I, who didn't drink or go out
Only dedicated myself to her
I lived only for her
If today I cry so much
If I'm already dizzy
And if I'm going to sleep on the street

I don't care anymore
It doesn't matter to me
The blame is yours

I don't care anymore
It doesn't matter to me
The blame is yours
It's yours