I don't want to know bad things, ours was the epilogue I don't have time to listen to your monologue Catalog cliché, why drag it? The second part was never good The belly is full, the ego and the scene Everything you say, I'll pull from the chain I see you on the street, I say hello And if you want to talk to me, I'm not alone I want to see you in my house by the tree And see you sing on my roof And you didn't notice me when you spit fire When you threw the game at me But no hard feelings, no hard feelings You said my mouth tasted like honey Now my poison stings you, and my skin touches your eyes I say goodbye and take the last train All this time explaining excuses Oh no, I didn't blame you That I'm already yours, what a *** I'm fair, but seeing you reminds me of the *** that I am Game over And you want to walk through my house by the tree And see you sing on my roof And you didn't notice me when you spit fire When you threw the game at me But no hard feelings, no hard feelings No hard feelings Nah, nah, nah, nah No hard feelings, baby Todo bien por aquí Tu pende Y quieres trepar por mi casita del árbol Y beber champagne sobre mi tejado Y no me tuviste en cuenta cuando escupiste fuego Cuando me echaste del juego No hard feelings No hard feelings No hard feelings