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Текст: Toad The Wet Sprocket. Fear. Hold Her Down.

Take her arms and hold her down
And hold her down, and hold her down
And hold her down, until she stops moving
Take her arms and hold her down
And hold her down, and hold her down
And hold her down, until she stops kicking

And they don't know her but what the fuck
They got nothin' else they can do
And there's no reason but still they come
And I would have a hard time facing you
This crime, I've seen what a man can do

Take her arms and hold her down
And hold her down, and hold her down
And hold her down, until she stops screaming
Take her arms and hold her down
And hold her down, and hold her down
And hold her down, until she stops breathing

And they don't know her but what the fuck
They got nothin' else they can do
And there's no reason but still they come
And I would have a hard time facing you
This crime, I've seen what a man can do
And I would have died
From all the hell that you've been through

Take the night back, all they've stolen
All we took from you
Take the night back, all they've stolen
All we took from you

Take back the night