Men are pigs! Face it.
It's true.
Nasty little boys whose minds never grew
Past their genital area, never matured
To emotional freedom, always subdued
By an ego inflated with masculine pride
As to fashion itself to be cocky and rude.
Picking to pieces the fairer sex.
So unaware of the harmful effects,
So uncaring, so inconsiderate,
Like a child growing older illiterate,
Stumbling in darkness, direction askew,
Seeking to remedy his solitude.
Never aware of his needy condition,
Sowing his oats with no need to be coy,
Finding too late that his cup is half-empty.
It's time for you to grow up,
Nasty boy.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Nasty little boys whose minds never grew
Past their genital area, never matured
To emotional freedom, always subdued
By an ego inflated with masculine pride
As to fashion itself to be cocky and rude.
Picking to pieces the fairer sex.
So unaware of the harmful effects,
So uncaring, so inconsiderate,
Like a child growing older illiterate,
Stumbling in darkness, direction askew,
Seeking to remedy his solitude.
Never aware of his needy condition,
Sowing his oats with no need to be coy,
Finding too late that his cup is half-empty.
It's time for you to grow up,
Nasty boy.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
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