In a world built off of hate, some act unaffected
With our backs against the wall, tell me we aren't subjected
In a world built off of hate, fueled by money
Am I a bitch, cunt, slut, or baby today, honey?
Hanging up to dry, hanging by a pin
Never question why, in this game no one wins
Run by greedy pigs, tell me when it's funny
To be your bitch, cunt, slut, baby,
To be your anything, honey
Lay dusty on a shelf as the world spins around,
All used up, dried, then left to fend for ourselves
In a world built off of hate, you're the king, buddy
But we take one step out of line and you're a scared little puppy
So take all of your crap and shove it back up your ass
We won't take it anymore, so don't even fucking ask!