No quiero nada, nada, nada más de ti Te pido que me dejes, por favor vivir Yo sé que lloras tú, que sufres hoy por mí Si lloras o si sufres no me importa, ya no quiero Yo ya no quiero, nada, nada, nada más de ti Te pido que me dejes, por favor vivir Te pido con tu amor, me dejes de una vez Si lloras o si sufres no me importa, ya no quiero Yo ya no quiero, no quiero yo saber, jamás de ti No quiero ya saber jamás de ti Que no, no quiero, no, no, no Que no, no quiero, no, no, no Que no, no quiero Yo ya no quiero, no quiero yo saber, jamás de ti No quiero ya saber jamás de ti Que no, no quiero, no, no, no Que no, no quiero, no, no, no Que no, no quiero No quiero que me busques otra vez jamás Porque por más que insistas no he de regresar El tiempo perderás, no quiero ya saber de ti No quiero ya saber de ti, no quiero ya saber

I'm gone to the hardware store I'm gonna buy you a really big hammer Girly won't you pull these nails out of my heart Then I'm gone to the sporting goods store I'm gonna buy you a really heavy baseball bat Girly won't you knock these thoughts out of my head Beat me till I'm black and blue And I'm hangin' by a thread And I can get back up And we'll do it all over again I'm goin' to a liquor store I'm gonna buy you a really big bottle Girly won't you pour some light into my life Then I'm goin' to the firearms store I'm gonna buy a really big hand gun Girly won't you blows these thoughts Out of this head of mine Beat me till I'm black and blue And I'm very nearly dead And I'll get back up And we'll do it all over again Again Again Again Third verse, same as the first! I'm going to the hardware store And buy you a great big hammer Girly won't you pull these nails out of my heart Then I'm goin' to the sporting goods store I'm gonna buy you the biggest damn Louisville slugger they got there on the rack With a big red ribbon on it and deliver it to your door And you know what to do with it, right? Alright. Beat me till I'm black and blue And and my body's bloody red And I'll can get back up And we'll do it all over again All over again All over again Well all over again bop be dotta... Yeah yeah yeah yeah!

Here comes another song about Mexico I just can't help myself I lost my old lady Got my lures Got my bobbers Now I'm gonna go Got off in the wrong direction Found a hooker and lost my erection So I had to lie In the letter to the boys back home Now the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer Here comes the same old verse about Mexico We just can't help ourselves So I had to lie In the letter to the boys back home Now the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer Here comes the same old verse about Mexico We just can't help ourselves We lost our old ladies Got our lures Got our bobbers Now we're gonna go Got off in the wrong direction Found some hookers and lost my erections And we had to lie In the letter to the boys back home So the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in Cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer So the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in Cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer We lost our old ladies Got our lures Got our bobbers Now we're gonna go Got off in the wrong direction Found some hookers and lost my erections And we had to lie In the letter to the boys back home So the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in Cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer So the good guys and the bad guys Never work past noon around here They sit side to side in Cantinas Talk to senoritas And drink warm beer

We could write our names here in the mud No one's around to see them We could hang our shoes here in a tree No one's around to steal them I could give you a star You could give me one too And that way we'd be even And I could sing a song way out of tune And not care a bit about it We could both wear cowboy hats And pretend that we could speak Italian I could eat some gum And make my breath so minty fresh To kiss you Your breath will smell like wine I like that a lot Especially when I kiss you And I could hit my funny bone real hard And you could call me sweetheart And whoever said there's nothing new under the sun Never thought much about individuals But he's dead anyways So let's go down together Down together Lets go down Together Down together Down together Lets go down Together Down together Down together Lets go down Together Down together Down together Yeah let's go! We could all wear ripped up clothes And pretend that we were Dead Hot Workshop I could drive long long way And not even have the gas to make it back We could chase our shadows around the lawn Until we're both exhausted I could forget the words here one more time And hope that no one notices And who ever said there's nothing new under the sun Never thought much about me Yeah well, What's good for you is good for me And what's bad for you is bad for me And what's good for you is good for me And what's bad for you is bad for me Well, cars break down and people break down and other things break down too So lets go Down together Down together Down together Lets go down Together Down together Down together Let's go down Together Down together Down together Let's go down Together Down together Down together Yeah, Let's go! All right, all right! We could find a speck of dust and scribble down our life stories...