Me quieren agitar, me incitan a gritar, Soy como una roca, palabras no me tocan; adentro hay un volcán que pronto va a estallar, yo quiero estar tranquila. ♫

> Cause you’re my fella, my guy,

hand me your stella and fly,

by the time I’m out the door,

you tear men down like Roger Moore,

I cheated myself,

like i knew, i would,

i told you, i was trouble,

you know that I’m no good,

I cheated myself,

like i knew, i would,

i told you, i was trouble,

you know that I’m no good ♪

Que fácil es 

señalarme con el dedo 

y yo sin poderte mirar ~