
Who built the bomb and made it drop [Can't you control yourself] Because they pissed each other off The babies dead or born deformed What would they say about your wars Is there a planet you can go And leave us peaceful folks alone Can't live with your testosterene Gee, you men are SFU You've nailed your Savior to the cross [Can't you control yourselves] With every genocidal holocaust You rape your daughters 'n' beat your sons In castles that you guard with loaded guns Is there no planet big enough For horny men to strut their stuff Can't keep your penis to yourselves Go move to Venus, Mars, or someplace else The world is not a playground for you It does not revolve around you Women weren't put on earth to serve you Our only fault is that we birth you When corporations have more legal rights Than struggling workers, fighting to survive Any woman climbing to the top Is called a bitch if she won't . . . [lick your sock] You pay for girls to show their tits More than the ones who teach your kids How many women're in the pen Running drugs for men who squealed on them Is there a planet you can go And leave us womenfolk alone Till you control your own testosterone God@#$% men are SFU You smash guitars and bash your brains Then claim that women are insane No race on earth is more to blame Cuz black or white, you're all the same Is there a sweatlodge you can go And leave the rest of us alone Why did God invent testosterone For men to blow this planet up? You men, you men are so -- [...sirens wail...]
