My loneliness is killing me (and I)
I must confess I still believe (still believe)
When I'm not with you I lose my mind
Give me a sign
Hit me baby one more time
Hit me baby one more time

(Ooh) Baby, I got

(Ooh) What you need

(Ooh) Do you know I've got it

(Ooh) All I'm askin'

Hey baby (just a little bit) when you get home

(Just a little bit) mister (just a little bit)

With no makeup she a ten
And she the best with that head
Even better than Karrine
She don't want money
She want the time we could spend
She said, "Cause I really need somebody
So tell me you're that somebody"

I'm gonna put my body first
And love me so hard 'til it hurts (hey!)
I know how to scream out the words
Scream the words

Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else (hey)
Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else (I love me)
Can't help myself, no, I don't need anybody else
Anytime, day or night

I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her
But I had to kill her

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico

Late in the hot joints takin' the pills
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said, "Willy Lee, your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty heck that shot your woman down"

Said, "Yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got the warrant just a-read it to me
Shot her down because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more"

When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
Had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail

Got up next mornin' 'bout a half past nine
I spied the sheriff coming down the line
Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said, "Come on, you dirty heck, into that district court"

Into the courtroom my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw the little judge commence to look about

In about five minutes in walked the man
Holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read in the first degree
I hollered, "Lawdy Lawdy, have a mercy on me"

The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the Folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Come on you've gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be

I fear the day might come that I will see you with another man
As much as it hurts me in the feels, I hope he holds your hand
I pray to God that you live happily, appreciate yourself
Who knows maybe one day we'll be a family

'Cause I know we be so complicated
But we be so smitten, it's crazy
I can't have what I want, but neither can you

'Cause you are, you are
The reason why I'm still hanging on
'Cause you are, you are
The reason why my head is still above water

And if I could, I'd get you the moon
And give it to you
And if death was coming for you
I'd give my life for you

Girls need love too (yeah)
Girls, girls need love too
Girls need love (let me tell you something)
Girls need love (girls need loving too)

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your mama down
You shot her down now
Hey Joe, I heard you shot your lady down
Shot her down in the ground, yeah
Yeah

Yes, I did, I shot her
You know I caught her messin' round, messin' round town
Yes, I did, I shot her
You know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town
And I gave her the gun
I shot her

Alright
Shoot her one more time again, baby
Yeah
Oh, dig it
Ah, alright

Hey, Joe
Where you gonna run to now? Where you gonna run to?
Hey Joe, I said
Where you gonna run to now? Where you, where you gonna go?

Well, dig
I'm goin' way down south
Way down to Mexico way
Alright
I'm goin' way down south
Way down where I can be free
Ain't no one gonna find me
Ain't no hangman gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope around me
You better believe right now
I gotta go now

Hey, Joe
You better run on down
Goodbye, everybody, ow
Hey, hey, Joe

Bring it back, bring it back
Don't take it away from me
Because you don't know
What it means to me

Love of my life, don't leave me
You've taken my love (my love)
And now desert me
Love of my life, can't you see? 

Tonight's the night, let's live it up
I got my money, let's spend it up (a fee-)
Go out and smash it, like, "Oh my God"
Jump out that sofa, let's kick it, off (a fee-)

Come on, baby, turn around
You're a star, girl, take a bow
It's just one thing that's killing me
How do you fit that in them jeans?

You know what to do with that big fat butt

I ain't gon' be cooking all day, I ain't your mama
I ain't gon' do your laundry, I ain't your mama
I ain't your mama, boy, I ain't your mama
When you gon' get your act together?
I ain't your mama

No, I ain't your mama
No, I ain't your mama, no

Wake up and rise and shine (ah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Best get to work on time (ah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
No more playing video games (ah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Things are about to change ('round here, 'round here)

Si tienes miedo, si estás sufriendo
Tienes que gritar y salir, salir corriendo.

¿Cuántas veces te ha hecho callar?
¿Cuánto tiempo crees que aguantarás?
¿Cuántas lágrimas vas a guardar
En tu vaso de cristal?

Si tienes miedo, si estás sufriendo
Tienes que gritar y salir, salir corriendo.

Comparing to the hell "Kim" by Eminem describes, I have chosen "Salir corriendo" by Amaral, one of my favourites groups. I think this song shows you that not every violence has to be physical and sometimes it's very difficult for the victim to understand the fact that she is being the victim. When that happens, it's necessary to "shout and get out" of the toxic relationship.