paroles "Violence"

VIOLENCE

You're a depressive woman hit by your love

And you don't know what to do

When you fall asleep at night in your bed

Your pillow is all wet from your tears

Submission of your mind and your actions

Everything is falling apart

But you can't do much

If you wanna proctext your familu, your son

And for each tear, he deserves a knife

And for each punch, he deserves a bullet

And for the rest, he deserves death

You're looking for reasons for his behavior

But you don't believe in happiness

Your life's turning into a nightmare

You know the only thing to do

And for each tear, He deserves a knife

And for each punch, he deserves a bullet

And for the rest, he deserves death

Un morceau sur les violences domestiques faites aux femmes