Pepper spray in my pocket, always afraid
So afraid of getting beat up, beat up again
I’m so afraid, so afraid, so afraid of getting beat up again
I’m so afraid, so afraid, so afraid of getting beat up again

Violence hiding behind a cute face
In the night, in the club, in a so-called safe space
In my head, in my heart, in my home, in my bed
In the streets, in police uniforms

I’m so afraid, so afraid, so afraid of getting beat up again
I’m so afraid, so afraid, so afraid of getting beat up again