Wait a minute! Are those tears in your eyes? Girl lift up your head. Is it the insults, the insinuations, the lies? Can't say that I'm sorry. Hell No! You won't get any sympathy from me. Stand up for yourself. A sucker or a "bitch", what'll it be? Sticks and stones. So they call you names. Fuck em all! Take no shit lady. Play no games. You're invisible, they invade your space. Protest once, loudly. Then plant your shoe in their face. What? Motherfucker, are you blind? That was my spot. You're hot, bad and sexy. Smart, articulate, funny. So they can't stand you. Independent, agressive, assertive. A rats ass you don't give. So they can't stand you. Know what you want, how to get it. Whatever it takes you're willing to do it. So they can't stand you. Husband, son, father, all want some. Watch you go, watch you come. So they can't stand you. Daughters wannabe. In their dreams, wish they could be. No tears or apologies necessary. So they can't stand you. Who cares? Woman, to yourself be true. You're a gifted child. Loaded with sex appeal. Natural beauty, talent and fox-like guile. Previous century, new millennia. It's all the same. New faces, new places. New old game. Go on... Heads Up! Strut your fucking stuff. Jealous Hags. Let em huff and puff. It's your ditch. Be as bad as you wana be. Millennium BitchWritten for millenniumbitch.com Heads Up - 4 the "bitch" in U Copyright © 2001 Ahkenaton All rights reserved 08/04/01 |