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Tough Love

アーティスト：Plan B  アルバム：Tough Love  作詞：Unknown  作曲：BALLANCE DREW BENJAMIN PAUL/UNKNOWN WRITER 

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Let me tell you a story. It's called tough love. Once upon a time there was a girl called Sonita. Dreaded goin' 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. Sonita, used to wear the cloth of her religon. Sonita, used to pray to God, thought he was listening. But nothin' ever changed, atleast she couldn't see a difference. So the relationship between them both became distant. She didn't agree with the fundemental religous views of her parents. Might as well have been speaking jibberish. To her, it was incoherent. She was livin' 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 off the plastic rapper, started flickin' through the pages. CHORUS: Tough love, tough love. I call it hatred. Tough love, tough love. I call it hatred. You call it tough love, I call it hatred. That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred. (x2) So engrossed in her new found intrest, Sonita fails to realise the time. Before she knows it, it's a quater to nine. Should've been back from prayer an hour ago. Now her parents are gonna know that she's skived. In the slim hope that they won't, she hides the copy of Bliss inside the books under her arm and makes her way back home. She opens the door to find her mum and dad waiting. The expressions on both of their faces is scathing. Before she has time to think of an excuse, her fathers hands are right round her neck like a noose. So tight he chokes her. She drops all her books on the floor except the Bliss mag which lands on the sofa. Dad can't contorl his rage when he sees that the center page is a boy band poster. 'She's possesed by the devil!' her mother shouts. Blaming it on Satan, like it's the only explination. Grabs Sonita by the hair, down to the basement. Hearts racing like she knows her life's about to be taken. They look her in the eyes, say, ' Here's what we're gonna do. You've been possesed by a demon, we're gonna beat him out of you.' Sonita cries for help. She sees her mum pick up a broomstick and her dad take off his belt. It's no use, her brothers and sisters won't



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