| What’s wrong I see those tears in your eyes,
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| you can fool me with those sunglasses on.
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| Don’t lie I’ve heard him yelling before,
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| if this happens again I swear I’ll kick down his door.
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| You don’t know how beautiful you are, but if he hits you again.
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| I’ll bleed him out from head to toe.
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| You don’t know how beautiful you are, but if he hits you again.
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| I’ll pay him a visit with this gun.
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| Wake up you can’t keep living this way,
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| that makeup won’t cover the bruise on your face.
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| You don’t know how beautiful you are, but if he hits you again.
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| I’ll bleed him out from head to toe.
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| You don’t know how beautiful you are, but if he hits you again.
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| I’ll pay him a visit with this gun.
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| Raise your voices the time for justice has come.
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| There’s far too many women with sunglasses on.
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| There’s a time for violence and its now.
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| Think your tough hitting women we’re about to find out.
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| There’s a time for violence and its now.
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| You’re starring down the barrel of this shotgun pal. |