God hold my tears, when I see a girl crying
She lost her trust, to the world and to the source of her love
Where did the kind angel go when she needed it so bad
Even though the angel is gone
But I won't be silent when she's blamed

Because, our body is not public property
We have no place for the dirty mind
Our body is not public property
We have no place for the sexist mind

Everyone has the right to live safely
But why do people ignore it
They are still busy, talking ‘bout dressing appropriately
We are forced to obey by unwritten fucking rules
And we are tired of things that people said to be good

This is how the fight will be remembered
And this is how the voice getting stronger and louder

This is how the fight will be remembered
And this is how the voice getting stronger and louder

This is how the fight will be remembered
And this is how the voice getting stronger and louder

Our body is not public property
We have no place for the dirty mind