Come on boys, get a clue, would it really be so hard for you to try to do something slightly more productive with all that spare testosterone you throw around?
Come on boys, f**ing pay attention, look whose talking, and whose silenced by extension, only those possessing dicks are being taken seriously right now. We're talking in platitudes and slogans; the politics of meaningless soundbites. Look around this is a f**ing boys club, it needs to be put right.
Come on boys, ignore the irony of an all-male band lamenting patriarchy. It's our burden and our privilege that when we step on the stage, that we won't be judged for our appearance but for what we have to say.
Come on boys, get a clue, would it really be so hard for you to try to do something slightly more productive with all that spare testosterone you throw around?