Cistem Songtext
von Julia Mandoki

Sing, pure one, sing
I am getting empty
I have given all that I have
To my man
And a part of me is angry
′Cause the privilege inside him works so well
Nothing compares to what I have
Intoxicated thoughts against myself


My mind is like the world
It got hurt to fit in slowly
The stories that I heard
They serve
The cistem only

Second class human being
Go and tell your daughters
Not to go outside at night alone

All wars were started by men
Don't tell me I exaggerate again

And we both know it aint easy
When your skin is sold
As soon as you were born


My mind is like the world
It got hurt to fit in slowly
The stories that I heard
They serve
The cistem only