| It’s when a smile becomes a stare and it starts to burn
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| It’s when you ask him to knock it off and he doesn’t learn
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| The sad routine doesn’t change if he’s broke or a millionaire
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| There’s no getting through, that’s how it is
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| He’s never had to care
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| It’s when you’re judged before you even get to speak a word
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| It’s when you make the smartest point and it goes unheard
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| I’m not innocent — i’m guilty
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| I’m not innocent — but i’m sorry
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| It’s just the male gaze — it’s in me i know it
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| I feel it all around me — i wish i could destroy it
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| Yeah it’s the male gaze — i’ve had it forever
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| And i know i’m no angel, but i’m trying to kill it
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| It’s when you’re judged in every way before you have arrived
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| It’s pounded down every day since you’ve been alive
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| You quiet down and bite your lip in the face of total fools
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| It’s never worth the punishment of breaking social rules
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| I’m not innocent — i’m guilty
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| I’m not innocent — but i’m sorry
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| I’m not innocent — i plead guilty
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| I’m not innocent — but i’m trying |