a fight

while walking on the road i see a girl working
and i see her through her eyes she is a smile
while i just walk past by her in a while

and the truth that touches me the boss that shout
and tells her to do something that her work ain't about

she cries on her desk and tears down her eyes
i just feel sorry for her while she sits and cries

and again with a bang she is back to work
ignoring just that filthy little jerk

she is strong and tough and ready to fight
even with a matchstick the candles she'd light

that jerko comes tryin to hit her on the cheeks
and now some how my anger just leaks

but before i could just reach his hand
the girl got slapped and it got end

now it must been enough for her to bare any pain
she just throws off the books and slaps his brain

i see a tigress in the form of a strong lady
just like singing a song like slim shady

her fight is hard and she wins with a whip
i clap my hand and respect is what she keep

i know now that the world ain't at peace
but the frustration and anger sometimes must release

forget the way you work and your individuality
think of the society's sick and rotten morality

and she leaves the place now with the thing
one's called dignity and that's what always sings