Well, when anda go,
Don't ever think I'll make anda try to stay,
And maybe when anda get back,
I'll be off to find another way.

When after all this time that anda still owe,
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know,
So take your gloves and get out,
Better get out,
While anda can.

When anda go,
Would anda even turn to say,
"I don't cinta anda like I did yesterday"?

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading,
So sick and tired of all the needless beating,
But, baby, when they knock anda down and out,
It's where anda oughta stay.

And after all the blood that anda still owe,
Another dollar's just another blow.
So fix your eyes and get up,
Better get up,
While anda can.

When anda go,
Would anda even turn to say,
"I don't cinta anda like I did yesterday"?

Well come on, come on.

When anda go,
Would anda have the guts to say,
"I don't cinta anda like I loved anda yesterday"?

I don't cinta anda like I loved anda yesterday.

I don't cinta anda like I loved anda yesterday.