Targets Of Men

Back off, get lost
Hell no, yeah right

On the street, you follow me around
Catcall from behind, see my face and cut me down
"Tranny", "shemale", "faggot", "whore"
But I'm a flawless bitch and you're a fucking bore
This makeup is for my eyes
These fishnets are for my thighs
This walk is how I got through life
You want the pepper spray first or the pocket knife?

Targeted by man, we're targets of men
Targeted by men, we're targets

Did I say you could look at me?
Did I say you could talk to me?
You really think we'd be friends?
Shut your fucking mouth and hang your head
I don't remember inviting your words
I don't remember inviting your gaze
I'd never asked your opinion of shit
My body, my rules, get on with it

Targeted by men; we're targets, targets of men
Targets by men; we're target, targets of men

Fuck you
Yeah, fuck you
Go home