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Lyric The Gross, Gross Man


he keeps looking at me with his groping, watching eyeballs:
gross! we women, we are supposed to just drop our eyes and be quiet.
just don t look at the gross, gross man and hope he quits ogling.

believe it or not, i want to flip him the bird ya know?

but i don t, cuz we women don t. once i gave the finger to a bunch of
construction dudes, but they were yelling really bad stuff about my "cookie."
it just got em all riled up, and then they yelled, "dyke!"
and i had pms so i cried all the way home.

gross, gross man still gawking as i sit here writing... what s he thinking?
gee, maybe i ll invite him up to my sex den and he can fondle my boobies...
yeah, right!

stupid gross man, quit staring! gosh, he just won t let up.
it makes me feel really uncomfortable i wish i could just crawl under a rock!
cuz we women are supposed to just feel bad about ourselves:
like we re doing something wrong. i m not! i swear!
being "we women" sucks! fuck you!
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