I wish that we could just be friends But I'll let you do whatever I'm not sorry That I'm so weak I'm not going To let you see Just how much You mean to me It's like softcore prostitution Those gorgeous shoulders Are just so enticing So please stay covered Since you need reminding That your next 3 lovers Are totally not to blame For their out of control sexual brains It's just softcore prostitution Those clothes you wear Are the total the problem And we're not looking over Some fucking rape culture And you are fully to blame For their out of control sexual brains I wish that this song didn't exist Because the world shouldn't be this way But I'm not sorry That I will speak And she wouldn't stop When it looked so bleak And that's why she means So much to me It's like softcore prostitution Those gorgeous shoulders Are just so enticing So please stay covered Since you need reminding That your next 3 lovers Are totally not to blame For their out of control sexual brains It's just softcore prostitution Those clothes you wear Are the total the problem And we're not looking over Some fucking rape culture And you are fully to blame For their out of control sexual brains It's like softcore prostitution The way your dancing Is too suggestive Yeah, it's quite clear That you're interested So your next 3 lovers Are totally not to blame For their out of control sexual brains It's just softcore prostitution Those clothes you wear Are the total the problem And we're not looking over Some fucking stupid ass rape culture And you are fully to blame For their out of control sexual brains

They preferred to use harshness Instead of using any soft words To battle hard instead of caress Thirsted after blood Instead of thirsting after kisses, Practised the art of war Instead of the art of love, And they held spears in the hands Which should have been occupied by weaving, They did not think of marriage, But instead they thought of death, And attacked the men with weapons they were using, They didn't need beauty to capture all their hearts There was a time in the world Where things weren't all so west And lines weren't so clear Not to say that its the best But at least there was an option And not just the 1 or 2 To think they had more choice Well it just leaves me so confused And they preferred the use of harshness Instead of using any soft words To battle hard instead of caress Thirsted after blood Instead of thirsting after kisses, Practised the art of war Instead of the art of love, And they held spears in the hands Which should have been occupied by weaving, They did not think of marriage, But instead they thought of death, And attacked the men with weapons they were using, They didn't need beauty to capture all their hearts But I guess we are just so very simple That we leave out those who do not fit The genital dictation of our futures Since when did the outside ever show us what's within And they preferred the use harshness Instead of using any soft words To battle hard instead of caress Thirsted after blood Instead of thirsting after kisses, Practised the art of war Instead of the art of love, And they held spears in the hands Which should have been occupied by weaving, They did not think of marriage, But instead they thought of death, And attacked the men with weapons they were using, They didn't need beauty to capture all their hearts "As if they forgot the traditions into which they were born, and preferred harshness instead of soft words, battle instead of caress, thirsted after blood instead of kisses, practised the art of war instead of the art of love, and held spears in those hands which should have been occupied by weaving, and they did not think about the marriage bed, but death, and attacked with sharp weapons the men, whom they could have pleased with their beauty.・ -(Saxo, 7th Book - Sigar・ Authors・translation from Danish)

Spout out your Created, dictated, genetics Histories written So that we will forget it But when you look back You don't see the message Of a separate world For builders and dressage Half must be pink And the rest are blue And who made these rules Well I have no clue One day they were made And somehow they stayed And how unlucky They would happen to you This ain't a craze for a certain age The fiery blaze of unequal wage People's rights, that's right, I'll write Till every single future's bright I don't care for the hits From the twits, breaking shit Mindless skits, I've had enough of it Step up your game Cus I ain't dumbing down I'll break the mould And I'll take your crown Quality equals equality? Hell no! Just another rumour to make us All go But I want it all In fact I demand No more dealing Of unfair hands This ain't a craze for a certain age The fiery blaze of unequal wage People's rights, That's right, I'll write Till every single future's bright I don't care for the hits From the twits, breaking shit Mindless skits, I've had enough of it Step up your game Cus I ain't dumbing down I'll break the mould And I'll take your crown

I created a monster world of free, world of free A beautiful deadly monster its not me, its not me 1000 eyes there to stare feel unsure, so obscured 1000 arms in the air this is not what I wanted this is not what I wanted You want it! Anarchy You want it! Equality You want it! To be free You want it! Sexuality But you want it! Not like this But you said it! Not like this But you need it! Not like this And we'll use it! Not like this It's all the same as those before You don't know what we're fighting for You don't know what we're fighting for Don't threaten the allure You don't know what we're fighting for You don't know what we're fighting for You don't know what we're fighting for You want it! Anarchy You want it! Equality You want it! To be free You want it! Sexuality But you want it! Not like this But you said it! Not like this But you need it! Not like this And we'll use it! Not like this

I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out of here Everyone is ruining my fucking life I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out of here I dont want what your selling My future's not yours to choose I'm not an academic feline I know I'm gonna lose This is not what I want This is not what I want I can't wait to get out of here Everyone is ruining my fucking life This is not what I want This is not what I want I can't wait to get out of here I'm not yours for sale I'm not leading you on I won't let you see me naked Or take advantage of when I'm drunk (fuck you) I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out I cant wait to get out of here Everyone is ruining my fucking life This is not what I want This is not what I want I can't wait to get out of here Hello cruel world I'll see you in the morning

Everything in my life has been perfect Up until now And its not even inexplicably wrong but I'm left in doubt I feel the need to escape, I just need to Get out Cus I'm bored of the blandness of my old town but I can't say how I will ever be able to leave, oh just please I need it so much I feel less afraid of the world of unknown Than I am losing touch Escapism isn't really An explainable thing It's not like I need something new in my life And I don't strive to be king It's just that it's what feels right at the time Oh I want to be free And I know it might not even be the right choice But it's building in me It's not like I have complaints on my parents They are both purely good And its not that my living conditions are awful It's a fair neighbourhood There's just something about it I think I feel stuck But without the finances I think that I'm fucked And the pressure is growing I could do with some luck Escapism isn't really An explainable thing It's not like I need something new in my life And I don't strive to be king It's just that it's what feels right at the time Oh I want to be free And I know it might not even be the right choice But it's building in me Escapism isn't really An explainable thing It's not like I need something new in my life And I don't strive to be king It's just that it's what feels right at the time Oh I want to be free And I know it might not even be the right choice But it's building in me