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They said I was a slut
They said I was a sinner
They tried to call me names
And say that I’m a baby killer
They want me to conform
They want to confess
They wanted to control
The way I dress
Tell them to stop
I’ll not be mislead
I try to forget
All the words that was said
If you choose to believe them
That’s on you
You don’t have to receive them
So go get screwed
Chorus x2
I know that you want it, want it, want it
I know that you wish you were touching
You can keep you comments, comments, comments
Off my body
The internets their church
And Tate is their saviour
I’m opening my eyes up
To fucking incel behaviour
They think they have the upper hand
Well I’ll let you in on something you don’t understand
Cause the dudes always suck
The girls always know
What does his mum say
If she knew how far he’d go
I’ll protect my peers if it’s the last thing I do
No one will sleep with stupid men like you
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