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letra de exploitation (acapella song) - suzana ristić

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why am i such a masohistic creature
to lay on the floor and let them cleaning their boots with me?
trust issues or d-mn awareness
because evil is on every d-mn picture i see
where is my voice there? am i mute or something?
give me my sapphires back, you deserve nothing

used over and over again
in someone’s else’s goals and someone else’s glory
if that’s condition, i have a head for a crown too
i’m slave to music, i’m a slave to mental maze
exploitation of a vunerable person, now it’s not your turn!
once i had a glorious robe, hundreds of pearls, jewerls and silk gloves
as they came they ripped what they need
now there is ripped heart in rugs lying in the snow
be afraid, never speak, this is how they taught me
good girls never say what’s bothering them
others always have their needs and you are slave to please
good news, we all die, start behaving like a human
they think my words sounds better when they say it
maybe this numb thought will make their dumb mind complete

used over and over again
in someone’s else’s goals and someone else’s glory
if that’s condition, i have a head for a crown too
i’m slave to music, i’m a slave to mental maze
exploitation of a vunerable person, now it’s not your turn!
once i had a glorious robe, hundreds of pearls, jewerls and silk gloves
as they came they ripped what they need
now there is ripped heart in rugs lying in the snow

“pauper, you shouldn’t glow, your face is not good enough!
go back to your darkness and adore me!”
you can kiss my guts and blood
one day when i say “enough!”
“like, i am worth more than you. your statements are boring, i don’t even read these unimportant things
my world is more interesting, my people are more interesting
i am prettier… don’t try to express yourself, weirdo.”

used over and over again
in someone’s else’s goals and someone else’s glory
if that’s condition, i have a head for a crown too
i’m slave to music, i’m a slave to mental maze
exploitation of a vunerable person, now it’s not your turn!
once i had a glorious robe, hundreds of pearls, jewerls and silk gloves
as they came they ripped what they need
now there is ripped heart in rugs lying in the snow
once i had a glorious robe, hundreds of pearls, jewerls and silk gloves
as they came they ripped what they need
now there is ripped heart in rugs lying in the snow
no, they don’t notice how hard i tried
no one would notice a social suicide…
i need isolation, i need real me
to remind myself i can also be a queen
i have my hands for creativity
i have my voice for singing it out loud
time to pull the toxic faces out
i have my own reasons to be proud
if my world is not good enough for them
i don’t want them to be part of that

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