Bem Pior Que Eu

You lie that you're going for a walk and coming to see me
Between one fight and another of yours
I don't even know her, but I feel guilty

First of all, I shouldn't even be here
Second, you shouldn't have called me
But you called and I answered
I think: No, but I say: Yes

Much worse than me, you
Who doesn't leave her, and doesn't stop seeing me
Much worse than me, you
You take out your anger in two hours of pleasure

Much worse than me, you
Who doesn't leave her, and doesn't stop seeing me
Much worse than me, you
You take out your anger in two hours of pleasure

I come because I have nothing to lose
But you

First of all, I shouldn't even be here
Second, you shouldn't have called me
But you called and I answered
I think: No, but I say: Yes

Much worse than me, you
Who doesn't leave her, and doesn't stop seeing me
Much worse than me, you
You take out your anger in two hours of pleasure

Much worse than me, you
Who doesn't leave her, and doesn't stop seeing me
Much worse than me, you
You take out your anger in two hours of pleasure

I come because I have nothing to lose
But you

I come because I have nothing to lose
But you