Testi
parole da studiare
(Yeah)
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Make me walk on salt
Take me down to the police
Charge me with assault
Smile on her face
She does what she wants to me
(That's right)
And she don't care what kind of wounds
She's inflicting on me
She don't care what color bruises that
She's leaving on me
'Cuz she's got freedom in the 21st century
