Burning Kitchen - Sickness | Текст песни

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Pleasing, leasing... or controlled but rough
We play out our roles all according to the master plan
Never gave a second thought that maybe they were planted
Everything you thought was inborn is socially constructed

Like father, like son
Like mother, like daughter
Like sister, like brother
We pass the sickness on

Tabloid propaganda promoting stereotypes
\"ten steps better sex...\" piss off! I coudn't be bothered
But sex sells and men pay so here we go again
The power structure kept in balance with gender anti-poles

Like father, like son
Like mother, like daughter
Like sister, like brother
We pass the sickness on

fuck you for smearing my sexuality with filth
For lefting me inherit you fear, shame and guilt
I am just a naked boy with an erection
and with my heart I despite male tradiction

fuck you for smearing my sexuality with filth
For lefting me inherit you fear, shame and guilt
I am a girl and I happet to be naked
but that doesn't mean I want to have sex

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