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If I was a woman
Soft hair in the sun
Feel my figure, feel my smile Watch the boys turn and run
If I was a woman
Maybe my voice would make sense
Maybe I'd be glorified by inner city guys
Before they grind me into bits
Tell me why I so want to be objectified
Better than thoughts that would eat me alive
Tell me what can you say to...
A twelve year old boy
Who'd learned to hate himself Cos he wanted to wear a dress
But it wasn't allowed
And the more he saw his kind The more he thought they sucked
The wars they'd caused
The women they'd struck
Ahhh, Oooh...
And he never ever said it
So ashamed he’d regret it
And every time he'd finish fappin’
He'd discover, he's not another, he's still a brother...
If I was a woman,
Push up bra in the summer heat
Beads of sweat down my back
Selling burgers on TV
Torso like a twig, lighting up a cig
Terrified walkin’ alone at night.
Forever secretary,
Or dishes done in solitary
Just as equally fucked up... Woman

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from Taylor Abrahamse (Deluxe Edition), released October 1, 2021
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Taylor Abrahamse Peterborough, Ontario

Like a maple leaf caught in a gust above the Ontario prairies, Taylor blissfully floats between the borders of songwriting with his hook-laden hammerclaw pop.

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