Amor Foda

Never talk to me about love again
I'm tired
I'm tired of all these tricks
The pain always passes and I know

I don't want you to talk about love
I'm tired
I'm tired of all these tricks
Love doesn't exist, I know

I hate you in secret
And before anything, I ask you
To return everything I did to you
And all the kisses I gave you
The words, all the time I wasted
The trust and everything that no longer exists

Does she feel like I do
With all that infinite feeling
With all that they say is beautiful
My thoughts refute all of that

Now I treat you
As if I didn't know you
The pain that consumed me
Let it be all that's left for you
Be happy in love
I pray you overcome it

Hoping that all this feeling in me zeroes out
Sometimes I ask God if love exists
I should be happy and she makes me so sad
A guy like me has no imitators
But if it's time to go, go and don't hesitate

The chocolates I gave you and all the flowers
Spoiled, turned bitter
Turned into pains
I'm leaving, don't pray for me to come back
Our love now is like a rainbow
Just without the colors

Never talk to me about love again
I'm tired
I'm tired of all these tricks
The pain always passes and I know

Never talk to me about love again
I'm tired
I'm tired of all these tricks
Love doesn't exist and I know