Raise up your heads high
'Cause the man's gona try
putting his heavy weight
on you, his supposed mate,
and then he'll call you weak
blaming the female physique.

Sister, show your beautiful body'n'soul
He might not notice it on his stroll,
Being obsessed with calling his fart
The greatest piece of modern art,
While it's you who got the looks and the brain
And envy drives him to cause you pain.

Ladies, wake up, the world is ours
Just as much as it is theirs,
Guys, let's share the powers,
Unless you wish us to become your heirs.

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