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Fed up with dresses and high heels
Today I let my hair down and here is my reflection
I wondered why so unhappy
Being the same being, but I am undervalued

So hard to see that they are just two words
Man or woman, but both the same mass
Why are you the king and I'm a cheap princess?
Shut up, you're going to make a mistake!

Ask him, he seems to have answers
That this sick society is to blame
Sick of power, money and other vices
But based on somewhat limited arguments

They talk about equality and registered rights
In the end I will still be a privileged object
If women were not the first to be unemployed
If the woman were not a hole to anchor the stick

You say I'm more than just a pretty face
You go to photoshop with my face and edit it

Raise your voice, you are open and you listen to me
But I tell the truth and you say it's nonsense

Mom always told me not to walk alone
But he never told the boy that girls are not raped
Dad, on the contrary, told me to be fine
And he told my brother how to put an aunt

March 8th the revolution arrives
Women with two breasts and a stronger heart
Full of rage, full of dissatisfaction
Shit with glitter is still shit

Modernist enlightened people believe they are right
But the aunt is wearing a skirt and another slut of the bunch
Don't call me something I'm not just because I'm not how you expected me to be
I had a blindfold on and you covered my face

I'm not better than you, I'm not worse either
If you want to collaborate, make this song an idiot
Don't treat me as an object, treat me as what I am
Person of the opposite sex, but not as inferior

Leave your ideals behind and join the mission
Let the only encounter be while making love