Bota Com Buraco de Bala
Matanza
Boot with Bullet Hole
Today she's gone for good
And if I know her, I think it's unlikely she'll come back
Off to the bar I go
From eight in the morning until night playing pool
If one day she wants to talk to me
She won't even have to look
And all that's left in my boot
Is a bullet hole
It's the affectionate way she has of telling me
She doesn't want to see my face ever again
If she thinks she can stop me
Even in hell, she'll have to tell me
What I did, baby
That I can't even remember anymore?!
She says she hates me and curses me
But she'll die of anger
If she sees me with someone else
I know she loves me and I live just for that
But it's not exactly a paradise
With her, I don't argue
It's always yes, ma'am
And when she gets mad, she grabs her things and leaves
And there's nothing I say
There's nothing I ask
With that bitch, I can't
Have a bit of conversation
Today she's gone for good
And if I know her, I think it's unlikely she'll come back
Off to the bar I go
From eight in the morning until night playing pool
If one day she wants to talk to me
She won't even have to look
And all that's left in my boot
Is a bullet hole
It's the affectionate way she has of telling me
She doesn't want to see my face ever again
If she thinks she can stop me
Even in hell, she'll have to tell me
What I did, baby
That I can't even remember anymore?!
She says she hates me and curses me
But she'll die of anger
If she sees me with someone else
I know she loves me and I live just for that
But it's not exactly a paradise
With her, I don't argue
It's always yes, ma'am
And when she gets mad, she grabs her things and leaves
And there's nothing I say
There's nothing I ask
With that bitch, I can't
Have a bit of conversation
And all that's left in my boot
Is a bullet hole
And all that's left in my boot
Is a bullet hole
All that's left in my boot
Is a bullet hole
And all that's left in my boot
Is