|Lyrics:||he keeps looking at me with his groping, watching eyeballs: |
gross! we women, we are
supposed to just drop our eyes and be quiet.
just don't look at the gross, gross man and hope
he quits ogling.
believe it or not, i want to flip him the bird ya know?
i don't, cuz we women don't. once i gave the finger to a bunch of
construction dudes, but they
were yelling really bad stuff about my cookie.
it just got 'em all riled up, and then they
and i had pms so i cried all the way home.
gross, gross man still
gawking as i sit here writing... what's he thinking?
gee, maybe i'll invite him up to my sex
den and he can fondle my boobies...
stupid gross man, quit staring!
gosh, he just won't let up.
it makes me feel really uncomfortable i wish i could just crawl
under a rock!
'cuz we women are supposed to just feel bad about ourselves:
we're doing something wrong. i'm not! i swear!
being we women sucks! fuck you