Tough Love Plan B (UK)
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[Intro]
Let me tell you a story
It's called Tough Love
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time there was a girl called Sinita
Dreaded going home after school cause her dad would mistreat her
Her mum was just as bad when she got mad
Was more than glad to lend a hand in helping him beat her
Sinita used to wear the cloth of her religion
Sinita used to pray to God, thought he was listening
But nothing was ever changed, at least she couldn't see a difference
The relationship between her role became distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental religious views of parents
Might as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent
She was living in the western world
Couldn't understand why she couldn't be like all the other western girls
So one day she rebels
Walks into a shop and purchases a copy of Bliss
A magazine for female teenagers
Ripped up the plastic wrapper, started flicking through the pages
[Hook x2]
Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred
Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred
They call it tough love, I call it hatred
That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred
Let me tell you a story
It's called Tough Love
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time there was a girl called Sinita
Dreaded going home after school cause her dad would mistreat her
Her mum was just as bad when she got mad
Was more than glad to lend a hand in helping him beat her
Sinita used to wear the cloth of her religion
Sinita used to pray to God, thought he was listening
But nothing was ever changed, at least she couldn't see a difference
The relationship between her role became distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental religious views of parents
Might as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent
She was living in the western world
Couldn't understand why she couldn't be like all the other western girls
So one day she rebels
Walks into a shop and purchases a copy of Bliss
A magazine for female teenagers
Ripped up the plastic wrapper, started flicking through the pages
[Hook x2]
Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred
Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred
They call it tough love, I call it hatred
That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred
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