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My Side Of The Bed Lyrics - Artist : Wildhearts, The
Well, I never met a sexist when I was a little fish
The girls were all as tough as the lads It wasn't till later, when I moved away That I saw the fear of women that the industry had The men became more effete They were afraid to compete with mental power instead It was a culture of fear, so I made a place here On my side of the bed Oh, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha And while the lies appease the nation Respect is all you need to know When you despise the situation Respect is all you need to know Because the public doesn't mind a little open dishonesty Because the standards are behind a basic grip on morality The evolution of the self is all the truth that you'll ever need Don't take the easy thoroughfare You know that it's full of cunts down there Well, I never met a racist growing up with me mates 'Cause the blacks were always tougher than nails I didn't see till later, when I moved away A xenophobia in the readers of the daily mail Without the things that I'd seen They'd never see what I mean Or hear a word that I said They're all gutless and green, yeah 'Cause they've never been here On my side of the bed Oh, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha And while the lies appease the nation Respect is all you need to know When you despise the situation Respect is all you need to know A-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha Well, I met a few pricks when I was a little kid A few knocks got rid of them quickly But I see intolerant, judgemental idiots Still slobbing around in their 40's and 50's Maybe all that they need is a smack in the heed To put them right in the head? Hey, it's just an idea Me? I'm fine over here On my side of the bed, oh, a-ha |
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