See if it tasted bad to me
that with time it tastes worse to me,
a perfect oaf
who does not distinguish lack of love....
Brilliant for the worst lover that It takes my heart before it
You haven't won any medal, I'll give that one
My insides are turning, how stupid I am
If I ever said that I admired you,
If I ever said that I admired you,
br/>it's the imagination
The good thing, I played it for you
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you... worse .
My breath was leaving me between sighs,
my hands alone, without wanting to
My brain had absorbed it,
I dressed in her skin, eh, eh
By then reason had fallen asleep
His mouth did not stop eating
The remains of my soul distributed
Between the times I tried, eh
You haven't won no medal, I put that one
My insides turn, how stupid I am
If I ever said that I admired you,
it's the imagination
The good thing, you I put it on
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you, worse
For the worst lover, this song
This will make me bigger
And you worse.

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