You wanted a son, right?
you cry in the sunrise
you feel so let down
Though in school she was something
played ball and got good grades
please, God save us all
Never do tell her
that she’s not allowed
how capable
and so fortunate
You shouldn’t upset her
now she’s in control
over us all
She’s using machineguns
she’s driving our tanks
go play with your dolls
Never go tell her
that she’s not allowed
how capable
and so fortunate
We get supressed sometimes
We get depressed at times
We get surprised at times
We get undressed sometimes, sometimes
We get supressed at times
We get depressed sometimes, sometimes
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