- cifra
They’re too young to either vote or marry
It didn’t stop his dirty hands
He destroyed their bodies and minds
They’re beaten down, but he still stands
My sisters went under
I wonder how it feels
To kill a man
Empowered by the fear
I know I can
Find so many ways
He walks among us, just a common stranger
Living, laughing, could be anyone
But he’s evil, he means danger
He uses his power as a loaded gun
My sisters went under
I wonder how it feels
To kill a man
Empowered by the fear
I know I can
Find so many ways
To kill a man
Empowered by the fear
I know I can
Find so many ways
To kill
Man
Empowered by the fear
I know I can
Find so many ways
To kill a man
I’ll find so many ways
I know I can
One for every tear
I kill
