Not Your Way
Over being told to be undressed to look our best
Everywhere my eyes, our figure is less, voice suppressed
But look how very far we have come
Cast a vote, wear pants, and prop up a gun
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Lower and lower our standards go
As your money grows
Fill ourselves up with plastic and cut us up
And tie a bow
Oh look how very far we have come
Strip us of our worth, disguise it like we have won
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Are we making ourselves clear?
We're all the same under here
This is my disposition
Apologies for breaking your tradition
It takes two to tango
And we're saying (two, three, yeah!)
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Everywhere my eyes, our figure is less, voice suppressed
But look how very far we have come
Cast a vote, wear pants, and prop up a gun
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Lower and lower our standards go
As your money grows
Fill ourselves up with plastic and cut us up
And tie a bow
Oh look how very far we have come
Strip us of our worth, disguise it like we have won
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Are we making ourselves clear?
We're all the same under here
This is my disposition
Apologies for breaking your tradition
It takes two to tango
And we're saying (two, three, yeah!)
Now it's not your way, not your way
Not going to obey, to obey
This is my body, body
And you don't have a say, have a say
This is my own life, own life
Not growing up to be a trophy wife
So don't parade us 'round, round we go
In your twisted world and I'm saying no
No
No it's not your way, not your way
Not now never, not ever
Credits
Writer(s): Mandy Lee Duffy
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