This is written directly for you Don't you think you abused She got sad, she got scared, now she's stronger and she dares To stop calling you Tell me if you're up here If you've got fun to see Her despare, her shit, and when she almost got hit When she got close to loose (bridge) Controle Controle (chorus) I can almost see your stupid smile As people laugh, I wonder why Do you need to see all those people die To realise... how small you are. ... Please God, if you're up here Don't do like you can't hear me Open your eyes, they've gone wrong! I am spitting out my soul! Focus on someone else and let her be Mother Mother Mother Mother This is written directly for her She got married then got divorced She was alone, for 15 years she's been single then got raped And down the toilet she flushed her last one Mother Mother!!! Give her peace, she's got enough Give her peace, she's got enough...