Not Just Boys` Fun Lyrics

Not Just Boys` Fun lyrics

Man you've gotta problem, who made you fuckin' king
A macho pig with nothing
in your head.
No girls around you, their place is not at gigs,
Don't want
'em on the dance floor 'cos they're weak.
A woman's place, the kitchen, on
her back,
It's time to change that attitude, and
quick.
(Chorus)
Showing us your phobias, you're scared to see 'em
think,
You'd rather dress 'em up in pretty lace,
All nice and colored
pink.
You feel so fucking threatened,
When they stand out in front,
A
stupid, passive piece of meat is all you really want
But it's:
Not just
boys' fun (x4)
There's girls who put out fanzines, others put on
shows,
Yet they're not allowed to get out on the floor.
Some make the
music, well that you can accept.
Hell, maybe live you'll get some tits and
ass
You fucking moron, your brains have run amuck,
A girl's only lot in
life is not to fuck!
(Repeat Chorus)