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Man you've gotta problem, who made you fuckin' king
A macho pig with nothing in your head
No girls around you, their place is not at gigs
Don't want 'em on the dance floor cause they're weak
A woman's place, the kitchen, on her back
It's time to change that attitude, and quick
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Showing us your phobias, you're scared to see 'em think
You'd rather dress 'em up in pretty lace
All nice and colored pink
You feel so fucking threatened
When they stand out in front
A stupid, passive piece of meat is all you really want
But it's:
Not just boys' fun (x4)
There's girls who put out fanzines, others put on shows
Yet they're not allowed to get out on the floor
Some make the music, well that you can accept
Hell, maybe live you'll get some tits and ass
You fucking moron, your brains have run amuck
A girl's only lot in life is not to fuck!
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