I talk about boys who discriminate
I'm mad,
I've seen friends with four boys
Shed a good and really good core
I hear talk that's good for the girl
On television dealing me with ass
Hollow eyes, hear the front door burst open
Sometimes my voice is deep and clear
Old fascist ideals will never fade me
Narrow minded seems to be a routine
for you But it's not interesting and it won't accept
you Your thought was controlled by confusion
You read the messages over and over
Your face was like a mess of branches
Ruin of your brain shows how stupid
you appear Dressed with ice and no pun
Wearing violet flaps and drooling apes
It's forgotten it's a freak who scares you
But you old girl will never get it you
I sent another sucker,
one of *** toys The seaman's also tried to break men's walls
And it really,
really sucks how sweet you want me to be
I fight till I die for challenges
Give me what you owe me, give me what you owe me
I fight till I die for challenges
I'm a drug addict,
a terrorist robber A prisoner of my home,
I try so hard to fight
And your genes swarm in the brain Washing misdemeanor me
My mood was dense like a string I pecked
your pills and cringed to the skin
Finally just me as a guilty And tried to change the genus
Deep wrinkles on my forehead And circles of makeup on my lids
Talk about boys, so discreetly Talk about boys,
what should we do?