A Healthy Fear of Women
We sometimes behave so strangely...
So you recognize I'm donkey, and think I ought to let it show.
Yeah, I could carry all your baggage, but I think ill let you go...
Being forced (or if stubborn, then I'm dragged).
Being down on all fours, well it feels like I was bred for this.
We sometimes behave so strangely.
So you think I hate my mother and I take it out on you?
I bet you'd like to turn the tables and take my teeth out with your boot...
I'll like it because I know that I deserve it.
My diet consists of broken teeth and leather bits.
We sometimes behave so strangely.
After all this time, my queer behavior is revealed equine.
In the sweat and brine of this sordid life, its apparent where my guilt resides.
So, don't deny that with my mass in tow you feel alive.
We all got used to boring sex, and disappointment from our dads.
Then things began to make us tick that we didn't understand, and it made us sick.
So we sometimes behave so strangely.
Yeah, we sometimes behave so strangely.
(If I show up to your wedding with no lover at my side do I bring an air of sadness on a day reserved for joy?
Do your friends and loved ones point and judge as I drink more than my share?
Does it make more sense to not show up? Is it best if I'm not there?)
So you recognize I'm donkey, and think I ought to let it show.
Yeah, I could carry all your baggage, but I think ill let you go...
Being forced (or if stubborn, then I'm dragged).
Being down on all fours, well it feels like I was bred for this.
We sometimes behave so strangely.
So you think I hate my mother and I take it out on you?
I bet you'd like to turn the tables and take my teeth out with your boot...
I'll like it because I know that I deserve it.
My diet consists of broken teeth and leather bits.
We sometimes behave so strangely.
After all this time, my queer behavior is revealed equine.
In the sweat and brine of this sordid life, its apparent where my guilt resides.
So, don't deny that with my mass in tow you feel alive.
We all got used to boring sex, and disappointment from our dads.
Then things began to make us tick that we didn't understand, and it made us sick.
So we sometimes behave so strangely.
Yeah, we sometimes behave so strangely.
(If I show up to your wedding with no lover at my side do I bring an air of sadness on a day reserved for joy?
Do your friends and loved ones point and judge as I drink more than my share?
Does it make more sense to not show up? Is it best if I'm not there?)
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Writer(s): Adam Fisher, Brian Ferrara
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