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The Rights
I'm not immune to your talk of me baby,
I hear you told everyone there that I'm crazy;
Followin' you round' like a lost little lamb,
But i will play out this reputation
The way that only I can!
Do you want me to tell you it's different?
Well I tried but it just didn't work somehow,
So i'll give you what you came here for-
And it's going to be a show down!
It's always the same, the guy gets all the glory,
While the girl here gets nothing but shame -
But 30 times over, and I have learnt baby,
That no man owns the rights-
To my body, or name!
