all the single ladies in the room are you in love or lust
which could define you, do you ache to be touched
men are we the numbers, the ticks we're measured by
or are we undefined, undefined
children, lets act domestic, lets play 2nd mortgage on the house,
chain you to a rusted chevy motor, and let you gather a crowd
entertain and be tamed, play this raging game
perpetuate our "natural" roles
If we're stuck then we best fess up
it's a sickness to be something you're not
If we're stuck then we best fess up
it's an illness I haven't got
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