Targets of Men Targets of Men

Back off, get lost
 Hell no, yeah right
 On the street, you follow me around
 Catcall from behind, see my face and cut me down
 "Tranny", "shemale", "faggot", "whore"
 But I'm a flawless bitch and you're a fucking bore
 This makeup is for my eyes
 These fishnets are for my thighs
 This walk is how I got through life
 You want the pepper spray first or the pocket knife?
 Targeted by man, we're targets of men
 Targeted by men, we're targets
 Did I say you could look at me?
 Did I say you could talk to me?
 You really think we'd be friends?
 Shut your fucking mouth and hang your head
 I don't remember inviting your words
 I don't remember inviting your gaze
 I'd never asked your opinion of shit
 My body, my rules, get on with it
 Targeted by men; we're targets, targets of men
 Targets by men; we're target, targets of men
 Fuck you
 Yeah, fuck you
 Go home