The Rights

I'm not immune to your talk of me baby,

I hear you told everyone there that I'm crazy;

Followin' you round' like a lost little lamb,

But i will play out this reputation

The way that only I can!

 

Do you want me to tell you it's different?

Well I tried but it just didn't work somehow,

So i'll give you what you came here for-

And it's going to be a show down!

 

It's always the same, the guy gets all the glory,

While the girl here gets nothing but shame -

But 30 times over, and I have learnt baby,

That no man owns the rights-

To my body, or name!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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