The nightmare of the beaten down.


Praten

You might know how the belt strikes. You might know all about the fear. You think you know it all ,, theres alot more to learn.

Intro


Vers

Akoestisch

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D. 2 / G. 2 / C.2 / Am. 3 / E. 3
All hope is gone for the fearfull and beaten down.
Every day is a struggle to live fearless just for one day.
Every week the kids at school make fun of the bruises on you body.
Every day week or month you break down and cry cause of what those kids gotta say.
And you can turn to nobody.
Cause nobody believes dad did it.


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Every day hoping for a chance.
Every day hoping that he gets beaten for a change.
Every day on your guard.
Hoping that you are smart.Smarter than him
The night comes but its another night without sleep.
Staring at the ceiling till the morning light comes.
And if the morning light forms.

Vers II.

Electrisch

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D. 3 / G. 3 / C. 3 / Am. 2 / E. 2

Nobody helps when they hear you cry.
Nobody helps when mom got a black eye.
Nobody answers your call.
Nobody has a reason why.
Everybody is quilty of the same.
Everybody is putting us on a spot.
Everybody know we are the blame.
They rather have a child or woman beat.
They know we are strong, and courageous we rot.



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