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You shouldn't rely |
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Too heavily on your marriage |
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Married to your name |
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Married to your gender |
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And why don't you try |
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That dress you always wanted |
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Married to your name |
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Married to your gender |
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Oh please leave her alone |
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I bet she's not a girl |
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Until she gets those stupid toys |
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And don't shout at her |
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If she loves that girl |
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I bet she's better off |
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Than with all those stupid.. BOYS |
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And when she sits in |
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Many different couches |
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To analyze her life |
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To analyze her struggle |
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"It's all okay with me |
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Hanging up the laundry |
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I'm just married to my name |
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Married to my gender" |
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Oh please leave her alone |
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I bet she's not a girl |
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Until she gets those stupid toys |
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And don't shout at her |
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If she loves that girl |
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I bet she's better off |
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Than with all those stupid.. BOYS |
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"Don't give me violets |
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I'm so tired of flowers ANYWAY!" |
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"And could you help me to find |
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My 'dutylist', OR ADMIT |
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IT DOESN'T EVEN EXIST!" |
