Are you tired of being an object? Or did you never get the chance to be one And now you wanna make sure there’s no fun you’ve been missing?
Are you tired of being an object? Or are you just jealous that you ain’t one Now you’ve realized that those objects Do all the kissing?
Well, don’t project your spleen On the girl on the magazine You never know Maybe she’s feeling quite comfortable The only human right for which im gonna fight Is everybody’s right to sometime’s feel irresistable
Uh-oh, maybe it’s you who need confidence? Maybe it’s you who need real friends Well she doesn’t need your voice 'Cause she’s already got one
And though she doesn’t push With as much force It can even be stronger than yours When she uses it In a sensi-sensi-sensual whisper
Well don’t project you’t bore on The girl on the dance floor She doesn’t at all find the mens looks abusive She doesn’t want your shield Maybe she’s the one who’s free Maybe sometimes getting fucked can be amusing...?
Well don’t project you’t bore on The girl on the dance floor Don’t project your bile on the girl you can dial She doesn’t want your shield Maybe she’s the one who’s free Maybe sometimes getting fucked can be amusing...?