Uncomfortable? GOOD
Seems to me
Like consent is an issue
We never think about properly
Let’s talk about why
When you turn a blind eye
To the struggles she goes through
I want less to do with you.
Tell me why she can’t say “no”
Without some douche canoe saying “whoa
“There pretty lady,
“Have you thought about how much money I’ve made lately?
How I’m handsome and kind,
Without sex on my mind
Twenty four seven like those other queers,”
He looks at you with a big ol leer
“Don’t you shed that tear baby,
“What about my big dick energy?”
And all she feels she can do is smile politely,
Trapped in a world of “no” not ever
Ever being enough for him.
Like consent is an issue
We never think about properly
Let’s talk about why
When you turn a blind eye
To the struggles she goes through
I want less to do with you.
Tell me why she can’t say “no”
Without some douche canoe saying “whoa
“There pretty lady,
“Have you thought about how much money I’ve made lately?
How I’m handsome and kind,
Without sex on my mind
Twenty four seven like those other queers,”
He looks at you with a big ol leer
“Don’t you shed that tear baby,
“What about my big dick energy?”
And all she feels she can do is smile politely,
Trapped in a world of “no” not ever
Ever being enough for him.
He shakes his head like YOU’RE unreasonable,
Palms flat against the table
Acting like he’s quite unable
To figure out quite why
He’s abruptly been denied,
He, a gentleman of class,
Should have his pick of any ass
“Surely,” he thinks “it’s a mistake”
So he presses in with his head like a snake.
“Have you seen” he slithers
“What I can deliver?”
He acts like you owe him your dinner
And therefore your sex and your pride
And inside you can’t decide
How to say no any more right
And inside a bit you cry
Palms flat against the table
Acting like he’s quite unable
To figure out quite why
He’s abruptly been denied,
He, a gentleman of class,
Should have his pick of any ass
“Surely,” he thinks “it’s a mistake”
So he presses in with his head like a snake.
“Have you seen” he slithers
“What I can deliver?”
He acts like you owe him your dinner
And therefore your sex and your pride
And inside you can’t decide
How to say no any more right
And inside a bit you cry
He’s standing between you and the door
And even you know he could easily knock you to the floor
His arms are like trees
With roots down past his knees.
He could hurt you and
You think—
No.
You think “no”
But it’s not good enough,
So you say it
It’s not right enough
So you play it off
Like you’re sorry
Like you give a flying fuck what he wants to do with his peepee
But he’s just simply not listening.
He thinks it couldn’t be more right
Doesn’t notice your terrified attempts to fight...
And even you know he could easily knock you to the floor
His arms are like trees
With roots down past his knees.
He could hurt you and
You think—
No.
You think “no”
But it’s not good enough,
So you say it
It’s not right enough
So you play it off
Like you’re sorry
Like you give a flying fuck what he wants to do with his peepee
But he’s just simply not listening.
He thinks it couldn’t be more right
Doesn’t notice your terrified attempts to fight...
Why is it when girls say no
Guys will hear “okay, go slow”
Instead of fucking “stop”
How far does the clock
Have to turn
Before we learn
That people are people are people.
And on the whole we’re quite able
To tell what we want
Thanks for the losses
Don’t let the door hit you and other such nonsense.
Men are behaving abominably,
And we don’t want to think about it?
Please keep your dick in your pants more professionally,
There’s really no two ways about it.
Guys will hear “okay, go slow”
Instead of fucking “stop”
How far does the clock
Have to turn
Before we learn
That people are people are people.
And on the whole we’re quite able
To tell what we want
Thanks for the losses
Don’t let the door hit you and other such nonsense.
Men are behaving abominably,
And we don’t want to think about it?
Please keep your dick in your pants more professionally,
There’s really no two ways about it.
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