Tired of fuckers

1

When I’m walking down the street

And every man I meet

Says ‘Baby ain’t you sweet…

I could scream

But although those guys are sick

And think only of their prick

It ain’t sweet I feel

I just feel good and mean.

 

(Chorus)

They whistle at me like a dog

And make noises like a hog

Heaven knows they sure got problems I agree

But their problems I can’t solve

Cause my sanity’s involved

And I’m tired of fuckers fucking over me.

 

2

When I’m trying to take a walk

And some guy says he wants to talk

And my way proceeds to block

I get real sore

’Cause althogh I talk real fine

That ain’t what is on his mind

I’m just a pretty piece

That he’s trying to score.

 

(Chorus)

 

3

When I’m on my way to work

And I’m confronted by some jerk

Who’s got some obscene quirk he must display

Though I know that guy is ill

I can’t help but want to kill

Every other man who’s standing in my way.

 

(Chorus)

 

4

Now I knew that life is rough

And to be a man is tough

But I have had enough

And I can’t ignore

That their masculinity

Just don’t respect my right to be

And I solemnly do swear

I’m going to war.

 

(Chorus)

 

5

So I sing this song in hope

That you won’t think it’s a joke

Cause it’s time we all awoke

To take a stand

We’ve been victims all our lives

Now it’s time we organised

To fight we’re gonna need each others help.