When I'm walking down the street
And every guy I meet
Says "Lady, ain't you sweet" I could scream
Well, I know these guys are sick
Just keep thinking of their prick
It ain't sweet I feel I just feel good and me
When I'm walking down to work
And I'm confronted by some jerk
Who's got some obscene work he must display
Though I know this guy is ill
I can't help but want to kill
Every other man I meet who's in my way
Well, I know that life is rough
And to be a man is tough
But I've had enough and can't ignore
That their masculinity just don't respect my right to be
And I solemnly declare I'm going to war
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They whistle for me like a dog and make noises like a hog
God knows they must have problems, I agree
But their problems I can't solve 'cause my sanity's involved
And I'm tired of fuckers fucking over me