Romance & Patriarchy

You can run your mouth but you can't run in her shoes
You can cross the line but can you blame the booze
His hands are going south have you heard the news
That famous nice guys have alibi to choose from
Nine to five for seven days a week
Well if she don't wanna do you yeah then she is the freak but

But oh it makes me sick you're being such a dick
It's not even a metaphor
And all you ever wished for is to be kissed but
No permission means assault
I wonder who's at fault

You can take her out but you can't take a no
You fuck around you are proud she fuck's around she's a hoe
He's taking it too far he couldn't read the signs
But charming sweet boys are holding on to a lifeline
Spun out of apologies and alibis that are so weak
That if she don't wanna do you yeah then she is the freak but

Oh it makes me sick you're being such a dick
It's not even a metaphor
And all you ever wished for is to be kissed but
No permission means assault
I wonder who's at fault

Do you want this story to end
This way or another you're gonna end up all alone
Do you want this story to end
This way or another you're gonna end up all a
This way or another you're gonna end up all alone

Oh it makes me sick you're being such a dick
It's not even a metaphor
And all you ever wished for is to be kissed but
No permission means assault
I wonder who's at fault

I wonder who's at fault I wonder who's at fault
I wonder who's at fault I wonder who's at fault



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