I thought you were a good woman,
I thought you were sincere.
I gave you all my loving,
I gave you all my trust,
and you turned out to be a treacherous woman.
You made a rebel of me,
you made me your enemy,
you made me suspicious,
because you betrayed me with no reason at all.
You won't see this pride of mine
dumped on the floor, like garbage.
I'm capable of changing my name
and you have my word:
you won't make fun of me again.
I swear you will regret everything that happened,
all the damage you did to me.
And you know... I won't rest again until I see you at my feet,
so consider it done.
You won't see this pride of mine
dumped on the floor, like garbage.
I'm capable of changing my name
and you have my word:
you won't
you won't make fun of me.
You'll see, treacherous woman,
you'll pay it dearly.
If you're good to me, I'm good to you
but if you're not, I'm really, really bad.
You didn't want to be good,
and you see, this is the result.
I didn't want to be bad to you, but it's all your fault,
oh.
Because you won't make fun of me,
and today, just because I feel like it, I'll make you love me.
You'll see, you'll learn what it's like
to love God
in a foreign land*.
Because you betrayed me behind my back,
and that's why today I'll take the phony out of you.
I'm going to make you implore my forgiveness on your knees,
and implore my love in front of your new lover.
You'll see, treacherous woman,
you'll pay it...
dearly!