Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song War of the Sexes, artist - The Streets.
Date of issue: 17.03.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
War of the Sexes |
I dream that one day i’ll have a child |
And that child will say to me «dad, what was war?» |
But it’s not going to happen |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
Oi the reason girls flirt is to work out their worth |
Whereas men just hanker for the panky to happen |
Retain this fact i’m hammering, this fact is gonna matter |
What little you think you’re letting by her sly |
She senses you’re near her and smells your desire |
The general rule of mine, her intellect will be higher |
Your task is to make her notice you fast but hanker when you don’t close in |
after |
She knows she can get most dudes but she mustn’t know about you |
If you screw this all up and then lose all your cool thats when she ends up |
liking you as a friend |
You’re not playing at hard to get |
You’re playing at not getting a hard-on yet |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
And you wanna know what, listen. |
The answer is to get close enough to her but listen the next thing you just |
totally blank her |
You think i’m fucking mad don’t ya but i don’t shag on my own |
Get somewhere close to the lamb but then glance and turn to the man |
You need to get near to the lamb but she doesn’t want to feel cramped |
Instead of cowering up to the hostile lamb bowl up to the trusting man |
It’s much easier talking to him, he doesn’t suspect you want anything |
Just tell him something like |
Did you know cigarette lighters were invented before matches? |
It’s abc making a he break with glee |
'Cos he isn’t suspicious you’re trying to muscle into his misses |
Do you know what i’m talking about that’s why i’m talking about |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
The woman is a highly socially-practised |
Master in body language, dab-handed actress |
She’s calculating all the mad facts and the figures |
While you’re pretending to listen staring at her tits |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
Elementary, my dear cousin, elementary |
I cannot state this enough |
She must not clock your flop |
You can’t placard your march |
Your threws seclude your moves |
Or you’re colluding well weapon |
It’s a war of the sexes never get it blud |
I beg that you learn 'cause she’s clever |
How attracted to you she is is partly your gab |
But it’s multiplied by how little of you she can have |
And remember not to get hammered either |
'Cause people who get hammered don’t get to nail |