Don't Tell Us What We Should Do With Our Bodies, Y lyrics

It's fed to us every fucking day through commercials in magazines On television In
every fucking movie that I've seen the last few years Leaving nothing to our
imagination all it leaves is this frustration A bad taste and a feeling of anger and
agravation A well thought out configuration to feed us sexism A well thought out
configuration to feed us sexism Don't tell us what we should do with our bodies Put
sex under taboo? Restrain our sexualitie? So thay can make a profit selling sexism
to the likes Of you and me But I don't want their fucking shit And one more thing
Fuck You It's fed to us every fucking day through commercials in magazines On
television In every fucking movie that I've seen the last few years A well thought
out configuration to feed us sexism A well thought out configuration to feed us
sexism Don't tell us what we should do with our bodies Give us back our sexuality