You may burn as bright as the Sun
But you will be looked over when you are only good for one thing
Promotion status unimproved
The small print of the contract like ants on a page when they move
Your personhood womanhood scorned
You're right where they want you
When simple and slow and forlorn
And according to our common law
You and your possessions your dolls and your dresses they all
They all belong to him
And you belong to him
And there ain't a fuckin' thing you can do about it
Give me a "W"
"W"
Give me an "A"
"A"
Give me an "R"
"R"
What does it spell?
What does it spell?
It spells
WAR
WAR
WAR
You've got to fight
You've had to fight
Ahhh Ka-Boom!
Give me a "W"
"W"
Give me an "A"
"Fuckin' A"
Give me an "R"
"R"
What does it spell?
What does it spell?
In 3 Cheers it spells
WAR
WAR
WAR
Burn, Burn as bright as the Sun
There's no man can own that
He'd bubble like plastic and burn
You're eyes scream alive with the sound
Bursting with babies that tear old ideals to the ground
Release me, release me, release
Released we will rise up
Search and destroy the elite
Prepare your arms aim fire!