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CHRISTINA AGUILERA - Masochist


[Verse 1]
Sometimes I get lonely
I get needy
I call you
And I know that it's crazy, that it's stupid
But it's the truth

[Chorus]
I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go
Yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
But I must be some kind of masochist
To hurt myself in this way
'Cause lovin' you is so bad for me
Oh, but I just can't walk away

[Verse 2]
I get all my pleasure in your bedroom
In your arms
You get all your pleasure from my torture
From my harm

[Chorus]
I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go
Ooh, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
But I must be some kind of masochist, ooh
To hurt myself in this way
'Cause lovin' you is so bad for me
Oh, but I just can't walk away

[Bridge]
The more I stay in this madness
The more the hurt is my comfort and release
And maybe I'm just too damaged
To really know what's good for me

[Chorus]
I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go
Yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
Ooh, I must be some kind of masochist (oh, yeah)
To hurt myself in this way (ooh, yeah)
'Cause lovin' you is so bad for me
Oh, but I just can't walk away (away)

[Outro]
And even though it's so obvious (so obvious)
That all you give me is pain
Oh
I must be some kind of masochist, yeah
'Cause I just can't walk away
From you, from you, from you
Oh, I just can't walk away, away, away

[Letra Traducida al Español]


[Verse 1]
A veces me siento sola
Me siento necesitada
Te llamo
Y sé que es una locura, que es tonto
Pero es la verdad

[Chorus]
Debería irme, debería irme, debería irme
Debería irme, debería irme
Sí, lo sé, sí, lo sé
Debo ser cierto tipo de masoquista
Para lastimarme a mí misma de esta forma
Porque amarte es malo para mí
Oh, pero no puedo alejarme

[Verse 2]
Recibo todo el placer en tu habitación
En tus brazos
Recibes todo el placer de mi tortura
De mi dolor

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Mientras más permanezco en mi locura
Más el dolor es mi comodidad y libertad
Y quizás estoy demasiado dañada
Para saber lo que es bueno para mí

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Y a pesar de que es obvio (tan obvio)
Que lo que me das es dolor
Oh
Debo ser cierto tipo de masoquista, sí
Porque no puedo alejarme
De ti, de ti, de ti
Oh, no puedo alejarme