¡Oh, Dios!

(Oh, God!)
I find myself alone again, like before...
You when you thought you found her...
This song ain't about love, it's to not kill you...
For all the suffering you caused me...

If that was your mission, you succeeded, enjoy it
I have the baton, don't get rough
I'd like to know which doctor saw you born
And curse him for you, woman
Because you don't even deserve my hatred
You're Lucifer's illegitimate daughter
I wish to disappear to not see you again
To run out of money and not support you again

(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...

If you don't
You're right
I never lied to you, you knew my situation
I warned you I wasn't a hunk
If you didn't believe me, deal with the stumble
My kids pressure me
Department of Family, I'm clear on child support
But my relationship with my child is prevented
And I vent my frustration in this song

(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...

I've never violated Law 54
I don't like abuse, I don't support mistreatment
Not all parents are dogs..
Not all dogs are devils..
I'm not a saint, I'm a crook...
But I try to keep the peace
There's no turning back, no matter how good one is
They pay with malice, with a pulsating grudge
And a gangster's downfall...
They confuse our child's little mind

(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...

The law is the law!
What's clear is clear!
Not all mothers are good!
Not all fathers are bad!
Gentlemen, your mistakes, your decisions!
The children pay for them!
Analyze well!
Each case is different!
The children will thank you!
You'll see!
You'll see!

(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
My patience ran out...
(Oh, God!) (Oh, God!)
May whoever gave birth to you feel sorry...