I like fucking

Hey! Do you believe there’s anything
Beyond troll guy reality?
I do, I do, I do
It gets so hard
Just to be okay
Sometimes being happy baby is what
I’m most afraid of
Baby, you know, it gets so hard for
Me to fight
I don’t know how I guess I never did
Why don’t you show me how
How to lose control?
(She’s so very, I don’t care)
Just ‘cause my world, sweet sister
Is so fucking goddamn full of rape
Does that mean
My body must always be a source of pain?
No, no, no
(She’s so very I don’t care. She’s so very, I don’t care)
Just ‘cause I named it right here sweet
Chickadee don’t mean for a minute you
Should think I’m opposite of anything
But if you want to know for sure
I’ll tell you
We’re not gonna prove nothing nothing
Sittin around watching each other starve
What we need is action/strategy
I want, I want, I want
I want it now
I believe in the radical possibilities of pleasure, babe
I do, I do, I do