Cauterize the Critics
I've got something to say, and you're going to fucking listen
You take credit for my words, forget about my worth
Want control over my body
Too fat for you to fuck me
You want to see my tits?
But wait, not too much tit
'Cos everything I do, after all, is just for you
Get dressed up just for you, put make up on for you
Did you ever stop to think that I don't live for you?
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
We're done being manhandled
Just in case you didn't hear me the first time, here it is again
You take credit for my words, forget about my worth
Want control over my body
Too fat for you to fuck me
You want to see my tits?
But wait, not too much tit
'Cos everything I do, after all, is just for you
Get dressed up just for you, put make up on for you
Did you ever stop to think that I don't live for you?
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
We're done being manhandled
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
WE'RE DONE BEING MANHANDLED
You take credit for my words, forget about my worth
Want control over my body
Too fat for you to fuck me
You want to see my tits?
But wait, not too much tit
'Cos everything I do, after all, is just for you
Get dressed up just for you, put make up on for you
Did you ever stop to think that I don't live for you?
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
We're done being manhandled
Just in case you didn't hear me the first time, here it is again
You take credit for my words, forget about my worth
Want control over my body
Too fat for you to fuck me
You want to see my tits?
But wait, not too much tit
'Cos everything I do, after all, is just for you
Get dressed up just for you, put make up on for you
Did you ever stop to think that I don't live for you?
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
We're done being manhandled
Burn the bras, melt down the razors
Cauterize the critics, you're never gonna phase us
Break the chains, fuck your beauty standards
Sever your shit on silence
WE'RE DONE BEING MANHANDLED
Credits
Writer(s): Yatisha Ganatra
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