You take back control
play your life like a movie
not in a small role
you are a heroine (R)
rather be a whore
than remain the victim
you want to win the fight
you are a heroine
There's a short gun in your bag
the magazine is empty
no homicide
is planned for the day
You're hiding under a wig
blue lenses in your eyes
and fake E cups
you would make eunuchs hungry
a few dozen autumns
have passed
you've worked
like a fool
they took everything from you, you gave
but your time has come
there were the funerals
of your man
and the debts
but you never cracked
now it's your turn to rob
(R)
Midnight you're at the office for your date
and your N+1
grabs your breasts
all this is not very corporate
all happy to get his cramp
this dirty son of a bitch
before he climbs you
has your gun pointed at his temple
the little boss shits himself with fear
that you vaccinate him
with buckshot
ready to spit out his profits
(R)
You know the accounting the black you know how
it goes
He effortlessly gives you the codes to the safe,
bundles
naked and tied up like a pig about to simmer
slap on the ass
puto
smile for the press
photo
wig thrown away
plane tickets
great horizons
beautiful revenge
(R)

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