I've got a new story now and it goes like this
I took my hand out of my pocket up came a fist
I've got to tell it with a fist
So where's the femininity
The one with skirts and high heels
A shiny sink and home made meals
Sons and daughters you will breed
As long as you breastfeed
Yeah being a man is a bliss
Then the lights came on, it was all a scene
Bend back, give head it's not pornography
If you do it with lights then it's art you see
If you do it with a twist
For a reasonable salary I would wash the world
It wouldn't affect my libido or my self esteem
Don't need to mark my territory
Spending time with my family