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What's the matter with the clothes you're wearin'
Bae, you never spread your thighs too wide
Welcome back to eighteen eighty five
Where you been hidin' out lately baby
A gym or skate shop or a book club, maybe
Everybody's fallin for your woke trip, Honey
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What's the matter with the car you're drivin'
Can't you tell, money's out of style?
Got yourself a set of brand new tires
Doin' laps on the Miracle Mile
Now you're posin' in your Dad's Continental
E-Scooter Cooter, your commute is a rental
Hot Shit, Dimwhit, dumber than a box Twit
Still just a HOLE to me..
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It doesn't matter what they say in the Paper
Cause it's always been the same old Score
Sure you made a new Reel,
but you can't get the Feel
Of a Flic from Nineteen Eighty Four
With Gender Equity Lore..
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Rockin' Joggers like a Tomboy baby
Put your hair in a tactical bun
Screaming Slogans on the Sidewalk Baby
Bein' a women just ain't no fun
Constant Talk Steady Incantation
As you doom and groom a whole generation
Next Phase, Jew Craze
Pancakes, Anyways
Still just a HOLE to me
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Constant Talk Steady Incantation
Don't you know that you're out of touch?
You doom and groom a whole generation
Bae, your woke shit's really too much
Never heard about the old fashion honey?
You need to keep sweet
You don't need a lotta Money
Next Phase, Jew Craze
Pancakes, Anyways
Still just a HOLE to me..
Everybody's talkin all that woke shit Honey
But you're still just a HOLE to me..
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