Is there a way to forever unlearn The fascist standards we’re fed from birth? That dictate our gender, define our relations. Help me destroy it – down to a fraction.
A girl will wear pink And a boy will wear blue But if the hair is cut short Then we don’t have a clue.
Here’s your high expectations And here’s your glass ceiling, Rationality or drama, Emotions? Conceal it! Ambition? Oh really? Forgot you’re a girl? Settle for less And please wear a skirt.
It’s a rough world we live in And my hands are tied If you don’t feel like your genitals Join the dark side.
I feel my feet moving, Beyond my control Escaping this branding Is a biological urge.
I’m my own gender Make your own gender Destroy the sexes as the culture intends them Male/Female – fuck off.