Womb Envy

Lyrics

Too quick to step up with the fisticuffs I think it's time that someone called our bluff We can't create so we denigrate We don't know how to love so we settle for hate And we're running out of time So let's step out of line And resist the roles that we've been assigned I'm not going to settle for "nice guys finish last," Or treat our sisters as second class While we conquer and earn, slash and burn Concrete, steel and pavement everywhere I turn And we're running out of time So step out of line And resist the roles that we've been assigned Brothers & sisters, here's my decision: Fuck competition; turn my back on division Did we learn the difference between "want," and "need?" Can we be the soil if this song is the seed?