Another day has begun
The last one passed me by
Without to wave me goodbye
Do you have to get yourselves ready?
Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son?
Another night have to smile away tears
It's paltry to see how you can't make out
What the others deem to know
Do you have to get yourselves ready?
Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son?
Crying and telling
Screaming and addressing
The same tears and lies
The same insults and reproaches
Always the same
And you know the others are right
Do you have to get yourselves ready?
Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son?