Metropolis

Haven't our lives, been organized
Around disappointing male desire?
Am I innocent by today's standards
Now self-esteem has to be fed to us?

I am the sacrifice he castigates
Others for and now claims to hate
But ain't these high achievers, individuals
Who do not know how to say no?

You oughta to know
Hunger seems to make a modern girl (girl)
You gotta work more
I want it all
Oh my god girl it has been a choice (oh my god)
There is the banlieue, the metropole

You are cute with shame
Grief is fetishized
Well done D for your perseverance
You go past the zenith
Ain't it funny how reality really bites?

Ah-ha-ah-ah, I'm choking sounds
Like I am laughing at their clout
Man is born, he works, he dies
Everywhere in the same way
In the interim, all your problems are repetitive

You oughta to know
Hunger seems to make a modern girl (girl)
You gotta work more
I want it all
Oh my god girl it has been a choice (oh my god)
There is the banlieue, the metropole

Don't be so ashamed
Don't hide your face
You are too sensitive
Too thick, too thin
My head whiplashed back
All is forgiven
But I just wanted you to listen

Don't be so ashamed
Don't hide your face
You have a clever way with words
But I just wanted you to



Credits
Writer(s): Demira Jansen
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