Текст (слова) песни: Sleater-Kinney - The Professional
There is a sound they don`t want you to own arrest every word that escapes from your throat They hand you the world`s smallest microphone It`s still too loud and you`re asked to go home
She can stay as long as she swears that when she breathes it will be her own air she`ll state her case and take up space and that suffocates- The professional
there is a sound that they want you to hear to drown out the voice that plays in your ear they hand you the world`s biggest razor blade an amateur bleeds but she hardly gets paid
She can be mad but they`ll let her know the scorched earth allows nothing to grow and she`ll be blamed but feel no shame cuz she`ll have stopped- the professional
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