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esteem You ain't that good looking, got no dinner cooking But I'll make an exception, you see Male chauvinist pig My ego is rather big Male chauvinist pig
now Wanna fuck the system and we'll burn it down to the ground To the ground I'm a proud boy baby and I'm happy in the USA I'm a Western chauvinist with
over people: chauvinist bigotry Nation over nation: calls for hate, envy and war Chaos and damnation: nation over nation Power is the key That's
Die Leute ertragen deine Nähe nicht Bist ein präpotenter dummer Chauvinist Du bist die Art von Mensch Die sich verenkt Und niemand hier gefällt
and complex nature of this That's when all the commoners all less than impressed That's when you're undressed You're the chauvinist When you say (when you
a magazine In a club smoked bullets vitally a tragedy Of fuckin family's spitefully hopelessness's Just a chauvinist's apathy for any privacy Showing victims
the chauvinist's own people are seen as unique and special while everyone Else is considered weak or inferior. You know that Chauvin is a tic On the face
ONE BY ONE Cyrus Dali Vesuvala Male chauvinist pigs roam the streets every day, Think they can read us like books; Oh, how we hate it when we hear
chauvinists Coercion's not consent There is no defense She said 'no', that's what she meant So get that through your fucking head It doesn't matter what she
Phoenix, Long Beach, Macedonia, South Asia, Baltimore, Virginia, Baton Rouge, and that's just a few You chauvinist pieces of shit You don't serve
without you, you make it perfect Say no no, to chauvinist Do your catwalk Keep shining Reach to the top Be the best you Yolo, yolo No no,
a destiny Independence; you don't want to lose But a little love you can always use So at the risk of being a male chauvinist This is a chance for love that
die alone. We can't live kneeling on the ground. You are your own backbone So never give in, never give up Fascists, racists, chauvinists, capitalists,
sick to death of seeing things from Tight-lipped, condescending, mama's little chauvinists All I want is the truth, just give me some truth, now I've
sick to death of seeing things from Tight-lipped, condescending, mama's little chauvinists All I want is the truth, just give me some truth I've had
burial plot, at least New plan, Stan Slim, "chauvinist pig, drove in this big Lincoln town car" Well, gotta go, almost at the bridge, big bro, it's for
police, ah) Hope Foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial plot, at least New plan, Stan Slim, "chauvinist pig, drove in this big Lincoln town car"
to death of seeing things, By tight lipped, condescending, mommy's little chauvinists, All I want is the truth, Just gimme some truth, I've had enough
or a chauvinist pig But the funny shit is that I still go with the bitch (Just pull the plug) People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already
or a chauvinist pig But the funny shit is that I still go with the bitch (Just pull the plug) People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already
-"Male chauvinist pig engineer, ha! Ha!" -"right on, sister!" We lost our green land, we lost our clean air, We lost our true wisdom and we live in
a secret message inside of a wordsearch Wit smeard letters, runnin together in blurred spurts I hang wit male chauvinist pigs and perverts Who point water
million's what Larry Parker got me World War Fourteen, my first Sony Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni Billy Jean, Burger King, chauvinist
million's what Larry Parker got me World War Fourteen, my first Sony Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni Billy Jean, Burger King, chauvinist
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