segunda-feira, 24 de março de 2014

and don't you forget to smile

I was born in a place
where women wash the dishes and cook the dinner
where men work out of home,
and return to drink, eat, smoke and fuck
The place i was born
The women work out of home too
Even working a lot for everybody else
but herself
The women are fragile and impotent.

I was born in a place
Where we only be happy with a man by our side
even when those girls don't like men.
The place I was born
The liers are the best
the girls must marry virgin
they must to marry
they must to have children
they must to work hard
they must to study
they must to be pretty
they must to be slim
they must to not spent all her money with herselves.
and don't you forget to smile

The place I was born
The girls can be raped, but those girls are guilty
We must to be pretty, but we can't be too much pretty
I was born in a place
where girls marry in white
There's no party without flowers
Where girls can't drink beer
where your husband fall in love for other girl
and she is the sinner

I was born in a place
where I would like to change
where I don't match
Where I moved by revenge
because they caged me
The place I was born
has no a minimum of sense
and i am the lunatic
cause i do not agree with that.

and don't you forget to smile

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