With a pop punk I opressor you
And you hate a feminist, me too
I'm a bolsominion fascist
And apoio the direitist
Fuck the julia barruenuevo and subgenres
And where is it your skinny jeans
With a pop punk I opressor you
And you hate a feminist, me to
Fuck your bissex, fuck you post-modern
Fuck your ass, fuck you past
And my rape-culture is the best
Than you
I'm the right side
And I not change for you
With a pop punk I opressor you
And you hate a feminist, me to
Fuck your bissex, fuck you post-modern
Fuck your ass, fuck you past
And my rape-culture is the best
Than you
What the love? What the respect?
Fuck your bissex, fuck you post-modern
Fuck your ass, fuck you past
I listen to fresno, the song of fresco
The head of girl is a big
What your fuck skinny jeans
I see your past
Know you ass
You don't like fast sex
You like finger, and not penis
Like necklace velcro
And you scene
I know you hate me
And you hate, to me
You know you invent
Story of me
I do not invention
You angry with me
Because I don't kiss you
And not eat you
And never liked you
You do not need
Makes me hungry
While you take my hunger
While you take my hunger
(You take my hunger)
You do not need
Makes me hungry
While you take my hunger
(You take my hunger)
I listen to fresno
The song of a fresco
You do not need
Makes me hungry
While you take my hunger
