LEARN LYRICS

I don't love you anymore

But I still hate that girl

I've already thrown your sneakers in the trash

Your coat and your lighter

But I know

That if by some magic

Her dish comes with peanuts

And she's allergic

And the cook just keeps saying

"Where's the logic?"

If she ends up in the hospital

Feeling really sick

It must have been me

I don't love you anymore

But I still hate that girl

I don't know your license plate anymore

I don't remember your scent

But I know

That on a fateful afternoon

If she suddenly trips

On Joana Angélica Street

And everyone around bursts out laughing

"How pathetic"

If she begs the heavens in vain

To sink into the ground

It must have been me

My heart has already stopped skipping for you

I already answer you with the voice

Of someone who's normal

She shows up

My body starts to boil

Like the guy's rabbit

In Fatal Attraction

By the way, that plan isn't bad

I don't love you anymore

But I still hate that girl

I no longer know if your birthday

Was actually in February

But I know

That if on a bucolic day

She gets dressed and goes out

Under a fantastic sun

And then falls upon her

A historic lightning bolt

That splits her body in two

And only dust is left afterward

It must've been God