Bikini Kill - White Boy Lyrics
White boy : i don't think it's a problem cuzMost of the girls ask for itKathleen : uh huh, how did they ask for it?White boy : the way they act, the way they...I...i can't say they way they dress becauseThat's their own personal choiceWhite boy : some of these dumb hoes,Those slut rocker *****es walking down the street,They're asking for it, they may deny it but it's true.Lay me spread eagle out on your hill, yeahThen right a book bout how i wanted to dieIt's hard to talk with your dick in my mouthI will try to scream in pain a little nicer next timeWhite boy...don't laugh...don't cry...just die!I'm so sorry if i'm alienating some of youYour whole *****ing culture alienates meI can not scream from pain down here on my kneesI'm so sorry that i think!White boy...don't laugh...don't cry...just die!