They said I was a slut

They said I was a sinner

They tried to call me names

And say that I’m a baby killer

They want me to conform

They want to confess

They wanted to control

The way I dress

Tell them to stop

I’ll not be mislead

I try to forget

All the words that was said

If you choose to believe them

That’s on you

You don’t have to receive them

So go get screwed

Chorus x2

I know that you want it, want it, want it

I know that you wish you were touching

You can keep you comments, comments, comments

Off my body

The internets their church

And Tate is their saviour

I’m opening my eyes up

To fucking incel behaviour

They think they have the upper hand

Well I’ll let you in on something you don’t understand

Cause the dudes always suck

The girls always know

What does his mum say

If she knew how far he’d go

I’ll protect my peers if it’s the last thing I do

No one will sleep with stupid men like you