1. |
It's Not Right
00:58
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Back seat driver
She's tough, survivor
He says turn left
She says you're dead
Back seat driver
He didn't know
She had it in her
Another word, she'd drop him
Only way to stop him
I can't see you
You can't hear me
It's not right
I can't hear you
You can't breath
It's so heavy
I'm at the wheel
Back seat driver
I'm tough, survivor
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2. |
Backfoot
00:46
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Back foot
Step up
All legs
Peg up
I can't help but hide my fears
I've lived and seen shit in my years
I pause today to pick my shoe
A bloody stiletto just for you
All legs
Pegs up
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3. |
Model Home
01:06
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Living the dream
Nothing's as it seems
Refinanced car
Refinanced home
In your dream neighbourhood
Sittin' alone
You did the right things
Got the nice homewares
But now you need a hand
And no one's there
All the friends in the world
But you can't quash the hunch
If you buy the wrong car
There'll be no invite to lunch
Swallowed by the dream
You manage to survive
Living off of debt
To signal you're alive
No one to ride with
But the car's pristine
Alone in the suburbs
White Australia's dream
You need to impress
so you can fit in
But one day you'll see
You'll never win
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4. |
Y.T.A.
01:34
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Dominate
Take away
Force your will
Subjugate
Dominion mindset looking for power
Taking as you please but not for pleasure
Collective achievements you're quick to claim
Collective failures you pass the blame
No way!
Violating consent is the patriarchy's game,
The search for dominance and denial of blame
A society for men by men
It's the interests that you serve
You think you're benefitting but the dam's about to burst
Violate
Take away
Violate
Subjugate
Violate
Patriarchy's game
Dominate
Take away
Dominion mindset looks for power,
Takes as it pleases,
Not for pleasure
Dominate
Take away
Force your will
Subjugate
No way!
Dominate
Take away
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5. |
Fence
01:23
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Build a fence 12 foot high
Behind your fence
Flowers die
No one
Can grow
In punishing love
You suffocate what you need
What I give, never enough
I just step back when you squeeze
I won't be everything you fucking need
You see only what you don't get
You don't see I do my fucking best
Leave me alone!
You spit dummies
You stomp feet
I don't like
The way you treat me
You spit dummies
You stomp feet
I don't like
The way you treat me
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6. |
No More Bros
01:52
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Turn turn turn
Turn away girl
Hear what your elders have learned
You met, you saw, you heard, you knew
The boy that you met represented a few
Of a rib
From a god
Made to be like him you had to work hard
You heard, you knew, the chances were his
And the truths were few
Resting on the plinth of the ashes of myths
Patriarchy crumbles and dissolves into mist
Evaporated man
Fractured rib
Girls meets boy
And redesigns him
Made from her womb
Born from her cunt
Boy emerges wet and bloody begging for his mum
MUMMY!
Daddy please
You just have to ask me
MY body's a fact and you can't put it past me
I'm riding my bones and I'm right in my skin
I'm running my blood
And I'm more than your rib
You bit the apple
That I fucking picked
The victim of your story
But the hero of your myth
Misguided man
Just doing god's plan
Following the tomb
Of your ancient bros
Their pace was set
By a religious sect
It was millenia ago
It's time to go
No more bros
No more bros
Fuck your past
Fuck where you've been
Fuck what you've done
Fuck what you've achieved
White man's history
White man's stage
No more bros
White man's grave
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