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A Credit To His Gender Lyrics - Artist : Good Riddance
How are you feeling?
How does someone like you elude the moral quarantine? Does your repression only serve the greater lie as you abuse and objectify All the emotions you defeat? You've got the world right at your feet 'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize That you're a model of virility, a specimen divine As you deflower, you empower the false ego trapped inside And by the virtue of your conquests, you've endeared yourself To those, to those you hold in high esteem 'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize You gotta rectify that attitude You're a hopeless case and now you're too late You gotta rectify that attitude You're a hopeless case and now you're too late You call her a whore; she's just the same as you Though she could never be that shallow But you just take what you can get and you throw the rest away A notch on your belt, another score, another lay 'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize You gotta rectify that attitude You're a hopeless case and now you're too late You gotta rectify that attitude You're a hopeless case and now you're too late You're taking, she's giving You're losing; you think you're winning Your time is running out now It doesn't feel, it doesn't feel the same It doesn't feel the same |
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