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I'm having one of those weeks where I'm like "man... men really suck (oops! Not ALL men of course!!)"
To help me feel better, I decided to listen to some songs to help me feel a little better and also wanted to share with yall who are going through difficult times with men. Of course, these songs might not be for everyone, so please feel free to post your own songs here!
Tupac, Keep ya head up
Some lyrics:
"And I, I know they like to beat you down a lot
When you come around the block, brothers clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive, but don't forget, girl, keep ya head up
And when he tells you you ain't nothin', don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him
'Cause, sister, you don't need him"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkTBzFUToLY
Janet Jackson, Nasty (cause scrotes always gonna scrote)
Some lyrics:
Sittin' in the movie show
Thinkin' nasty thoughts
Better be a gentlemen
Or you turn me off
That's right, a-let me tell it
Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
--
I'm not a prude
(No)
I just want some respect
(That's right)
So, close the door if you want me to respond
(Ooh, ooh, yeah)
'Cause privacy is my middle name
My last name is Control
No my first name ain't baby
It's Janet, Miss Jackson if you're nasty
How about some punk rock on this fine Friday morning?
A CREDIT TO HIS GENDER
Good Riddance
How are you feeling?
How does someone like you elude the moral quarantine?
Does your repression only serve the greater lie as you abuse and objectify
All the emotions you defeat? You've got the world right at your feet
'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies
But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize
That you're a model of virility, a specimen divine
As you deflower, you empower the false ego trapped inside
And by the virtue of your conquests, you've endeared yourself
To those, to those you hold in high esteem
'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies
But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize
You gotta rectify that attitude
You're a hopeless case and now you're too late
You gotta rectify that attitude
You're a hopeless case and now you're too late
You call her a whore; she's just the same as you
Though she could never be that shallow
But you just take what you can get and you throw the rest away
A notch on your belt, another score, another lay
'Cause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies
But when you wake up from your reveries, you'd better realize
You gotta rectify that attitude
You're a hopeless case and now you're too late
You gotta rectify that attitude
You're a hopeless case and now you're too late
You're taking, she's giving
You're losing; you think you're winning
Your time is running out now
It doesn't feel, it doesn't feel the same
It doesn't feel the same