The Chauvinist

Now wait a minute
Give me a chance to speak
You’ve made it difficult for me
To prove myself worthy
Hold on, give me a chance to bleed
‘Cause my blood is rushing
But you’ve cauterized my relevancy
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
Burn down all your prejudice
We’re all feminist when you feel
When you feel, when you feel
She’ll tear down your institutions
As you snore behind
Your fucking steering wheel
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
It’s only over whenever you decide
Those blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
It’s only over whenever you decide
Those blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
Your pornography has nothing to do with artistry
I don’t need sexuality to penetrate the scene
I’ll crush your expectations of what a woman should be
‘Cause I know that you insist
There’s no room for a soldier like me
There’s no room for a soldier like me
There’s no room for a soldier like me
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
Mr. Ego, you’ll pay for your pride
Your blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
It’s only over whenever you decide
Those blinders won’t keep you warm tonight
It’s only over whenever you decide
Those blinders won’t keep you warm tonight