My body my choice
Means something different
if you're red or blue
I'm not exactly sure why
But don't think too hard
and bam it's true
We don't stand for shit
But we're rewriting the whole alphabet
I think I'm catching on
But I've made zero sense of all of it
Runaways and ba
dass bitches pull through
I've got their posters
Hanging in my room
I'd like to ask em what the
hell do I do?
Tell me this is all in my head
My head
Motherfuckers faking Tourette's
What's nex t?
White boy syndrome's going around
You don't have to be
white to have it somehow
I guess I might as well
Turn out the light
My body my choice
Is something said when it's convenient
Is the point of safe spaces that
we're watering our weakness?
If you say people are much more
than just a pronoun
Well, you're wrong that's half of our
identity or maybe more now
Runaways and ba
dass bitches pull through
Not sure bout me and you
Tell me this is all in my head
My head
Motherfuckers faking Tourette's
What's next?
White boy syndrome's going around
You don't have to be white
to have it somehow
I guess I might as well
Turn out the light
Don't think baby turn out the lights
Your mama's gonna sing
you a lullaby
Don't think baby turn out the lights
Your daddy's gonna sing you
a lul laby
Don't think baby turn out the lights
The government will sing you a lullaby
Don't think baby
Don't think baby
When I tell my story of how hard it
was to come out to my family
Everybody's all"Sinclair I'm
very sorry"
But if I think people have the right to
choose what's best for them
I'm told that I'm a privileged bitch
and can't use words like oppression
Is it that we celebrate
the victims of society
And now we all want desperately
to have the saddest sob story?
Tell me this is all in my head
My head
Motherfuckers faking Tourette's
What's next?
White boy syndrome's going around
You don't have to be white
to have it somehow
I guess I might as well
Turn out the light