phantómódel - silver spoon lyrics
small girl in a
grey house
she ought to know how
to shut her mouth
shape her mind like
fresh clay
she ought to know how
to think straight
a free mind leads to an
impure agenda
she ought to learn how
to meet proper criteria
buy her clothes
and count her meals
tuning out isn’t such a big deal
silver spoon resting on my lips
silver spoon going down my throat
silver spoon will take care of it
feed me my social antidote
people can’t help making it a habit
to decide what is and isn’t valid
in a girl’s life, a girl’s message
her sense of self dictated by her image
what can fulfill her is chosen
printed, and filed
deviation equals only denial
she can have a voice but not too loud
who knows what nonsense she will say out loud
silver spoon resting on my lips
silver spoon going down my throat
silver spoon will take care of it
feed me my social antidote
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