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riskee & the ridicule - sex lyrics

[chorus]
s+x, you love it don’t ya?
s+x, you’re such a sl+t
s+x, why do you bleed?
s+x, when you ain’t been cut?
s+x, you ain’t had it have ya?
s+x, you ain’t no man
s+x, it’s a one way street
s+x, you’ve got it in hand
s+x, you love it don’t ya?
s+x, you’re such a sl+t
s+x, why do you bleed?
s+x, when you ain’t been cut?
s+x, you ain’t had it have ya?
s+x, you ain’t no man
s+x, it’s a one way street
s+x, and you’ve got it in hand
[verse 1]
be what you want, be any colour of the prism
no not that one, that one ain’t for picking
yolo. eat a bag a d+cks in the name of feminism
become a p+rn star + it’s your body you live in
but you’re selling s+x to mеn, that ain’t part of someone’s vision
misandry’s cat is misogyny’s kitten
boys oglе girls, it’s sad + that’s a given
but that chain reacts, making cash out of the smitten
you’re mad if you want someone else’s body hidden
like it’s not their vessel to show off, it’s your decision?
lap dancing is filth? fine, if that’s your position
but if dream boys is just a bit of naughty fun for women
then you’re part of the hypocrisy wheel that’s a’spinning
if your beliefs are locked, then that’s your prison
don’t make your prison my prison, i’m living
my mind can be changed with the facts that i am given

[chorus]
s+x, you love it don’t ya?
s+x, you’re such a sl+t
s+x, why do you bleed?
s+x, when you ain’t been cut?
s+x, you ain’t had it have ya?
s+x, you ain’t no man
s+x, it’s a one way street
s+x, you’ve got it in hand
[verse 2]
the normalisation of s+xual exploitation is an amalgamation of profit, l+st and m+st+rbation
man has capitalised on your rotten perversions
it’s a filth that won’t be washed with softener or detergents
whatever you want instantly, there’s no hope
in just a few cl!cks you can see tits, d+cks or both
whatever is your bag you slag, it’s your call
brown hair, green eyes? babe you can have it all
long gone are those days of actively outing yourself
as some trench coat perv reaching for the top shelf
long gone are illegal cigarettes, kids vape
long gone are those days and long gone are those mates
your mates finding dirty magazines in the woods, just to stare
at least we found the p+rno mags and not the blokes who left them there!
the world’s a scary place, full of sick people
forget calpol, euthanasia for real evil
as a good man, it’s hard to just sit on the fence
when lacy underwear is used as a lawyers defence
s+x is consent you can’t just take, what lingerie persuaded the f+cking rapist to rape?
ladies and gentlemen, this is what our system is: more time in jail for money laundering than molesting kids
the old times need to go. take their last breath
there’s only one thing that sells better than s+x and that’s death

- riskee the ridicule lyrics

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