Fear, not far from my bed
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Due to our weak moral law
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The perpetrator who becomes the victim
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He may go home, cause there’s a lack of room in jail
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But when your daughter is raped
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By such a coward in the night
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You want right vs. suffer
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Lifelong, that’s concrete!
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Fight for your right, but she’s never coming back
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Fight for your right and your life’s broken
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They say it’s not too late yet
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Therapy payed by the state
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He gets a year, she lifelong
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Doesn’t dare to go on the street, she’s so afraid
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En then all of a sudden, the second time
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Therapy failed, she doesn’t live anymore
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Lock ‘em up! Water and bread
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Lifelong, until death!
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State Of Rights
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| Heideroosjes |
