Texty: Le Tigre. Feminist Sweepstakes. My Art.

I don't care, you sing such a winner's song
No I won't respond, my silence screams ha, ha
And if you call us wrong either way
It just so happens to us everyday
Oh, oh I, I won't come undone

And if you ever wanna adventure
If you ever want a fashion show
I'll walk on your block

My art is better than your art
You will be better off when I'm gone
When I'm gone

And if you ever wanna try
Your hand at forcing my suicide
Come on you fucker
You reach out for the sun

Yeah, yeah, yeah you got the lens
That wants to go through me
You got the rebel style, it don't fool me
You're a, a post modern parasite

And if you ever wanna try
Your hand at forcing my suicide
I'll know I've only begun

And if you ever wanna try
Your hand at forcing my suicide
Come on and try kill me off