Lucky

She’s been had again
She’s been had by you
Stabbed in the back with a poison pen
And I can feel it too
Girls who dare, Girls who dare to do
Don’t sit around and count their lucky stars
Or wait for validation
From you
Are we all something to envy?
Are we something else?
Are we all something to envy?
Or is it more like a threat?!
Are we on the borders of your empire?
Are we friend or foe?
How much can you take for your profit?
How much do we pose a threat?!
Ignored, deplored, for years you were so bored
But now you seem impressed with something besides my chest size
It’s your job to translate, but you have no idea what you’re saying
You shouldn’t call us uptight, if we don’t act so polite