| Pain is your game
| El dolor es tu juego
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| Your best friend
| Tu mejor amigo
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| Jump on my head
| salta sobre mi cabeza
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| And cry in your bed
| y llorar en tu cama
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| They tell you how to feel
| Te dicen cómo sentirte
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| They tell you how to feel sorry for
| Te dicen cómo sentir pena por
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| My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me
| Mis pies, hablan, caminan, me miran
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| My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me
| Mis pies, huelen, sonríen, me miran
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| I don’t believe in women’s magazines
| No creo en las revistas femeninas
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| They speak a magazine talk
| Hablan una charla de revista
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| I don’t believe in TV
| no creo en la tele
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| Ice creams don’t grow on apple trees
| Los helados no crecen en los manzanos
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| My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me
| Mis pies, hablan, caminan, me miran
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| My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me
| Mis pies, huelen, sonríen, me miran
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| I don’t believe in honeymoons
| no creo en las lunas de miel
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| What you don’t know don’t hurt
| Lo que no sabes no duele
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| They tell you who to hate
| Te dicen a quién odiar
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| They tell you who to laugh at
| Te dicen de quién reírte
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| My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me
| Mis pies, hablan, caminan, me miran
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| My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me | Mis pies, huelen, sonríen, me miran |