Luyện nghe bài hát Tough Love

Let me tell you a
called Tough Love

Once upon a time there was a girl Sinita
Dreaded home after school
'Cos her dad would her
Her mom was just as bad she got mad
Was more glad in lend a hand in helping him beat her

Sinita to wear the cloth of her religion
Sinita used to pray to God thought He was
But nothing was ever changing she couldn't see a
The relationship her role became distant

She didn't agree with the religious views of parents
as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent
She was in the western world
Could not understand why she couldn't be all of the western girls

So one day she
Walks a shop and purchases a copy of
A bliss for female teenagers
Ripped up the wrapper
And started flicking the pages

love, tough love, I call it hatred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred
call it tough love, I call it hatred
That's your flesh, your blood that's

Tough love, tough love, I it hatred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred
They it tough love, I call it hatred
That's flesh, your blood that's sacred

So in a new found interest
Sinita fails to the time
she knows it is a quarter to nine
She shuda back from prayer an hour ago
Now her parents gonna know she

In the slim hope that won't
She the copy of bliss in the books under her arm
And makes her way home
She opens the door to her mom and dad waiting
The expressions on both of face are skafing

Before she has to think of an excuse
Her fathers has his hand 'round her like a noose
So tight he her she drops all her books on the floor
Apart from the bliss magazine lands on the sofa

Dad control his rage
When he that the center page is a boy band poster
"She's by the Devil", mother shouts
Blaming it all on Satan like it was the only

He grabs Sinita by her hair, goes to the basement
Hearts raising as if she knows her life is to be taken
Look up into his eyes, Look here's what we do
You've bin by a demon, we gonna beat him out of you

cries for help, she sees her mom pick up a broomstick
And her dad take off his
But it's no use 'cos her brothers and sisters listen
So undeterred her mom and dad out the exorcism

Tough love, tough love, I call it
Tough love, tough love, I call it
call it tough love, I call it hatred
That's your flesh, blood that's sacred

Tough love, tough love, I call it
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred
They call it love, I call it hatred
That's flesh, your blood that's sacred

For hours violently torture their daughter
Beating her to an inch of her life 'til it's right on the
They to physically hored her
By now Sinita has a mental
She no longer cares if she or dies

Absolutely no more left to cry
She see the evilness in parents eyes
And thinks they the ones who to be exorcised
That's when the rebellious streak it intoxicates
Her sudden energy
And never seen her aggressive nature

She decides no matter what are never gonna break her
"Go to hell", at her dad
As he to give her another loop of the belt
"Go, fuck yourself", she screams at her mom
It's only spur her on

Now has lost the plot the physical pain
Ain't nothing to the heartache
And her breaks and it rots
it was filled with so much love
But now so clogged up with hate that it stops

She stops
Her body's just a caucus now, her leaving
No more pain, no bleeding
That's gone blow by blow from a severe

It takes half a dozen more to the end
they finally realize that she is dead
That's when the door open and in come the feds
The neighbors must have them
When heard the screaming of torment

Coming the basement
Where Sinita's dead lies on the floor blatant
Like out on the pavement
quite clear to the police that she's been a victim
Of a horrific of physical mutilation

Tough love, tough love, I it hatred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred
They call it love, I call it hatred
your flesh, your blood that's sacred

Tough love, tough love, I it hatred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred
They call it tough love, I it hatred
That's your flesh, your that's sacred

After apprehended, Sinita's parents are asked
Why they her life so brutally ended
They said it was out of love but only hate
Soma so that it can never be mended

To this day they no remorse
Their idea of parental guidance, would be to always use
What this tale all the more gory
Is that this song is on a true story, tough love

Rest in peace, a fucked up world
a fucked up shit, ain't this fucked?
It's all fucked, all fucked