Born In A Cent - Rich Feminists lyrics

We're watching beauty on the TV getting deep inside the world As we come to, “I'm a Slave,” leaving the hopeless, “Just a Girl.” Britney's hair is growing, and Gwen rocks the same blonde Singing sweet submission into the mic of money's wand We soak in their bath and we're playing their game If we don't slit our wrists we'll never be sane If we don't sage the system we'll never see change We're watching perfect on the TV as they debate about the war I ask if they can save me and I've never loved them more Rich feminists are shouting that a woman knows what's best I ask her if she can whisper, she smiles and screams resist! We soak in their bath and we're playing their game If we don't slit our wrists we'll never be sane If we don't sage the system we'll never see change The Image that we see (packaged insecurities) The Image that we see (is beautiful all you want to be?) The Image that we see (what does the "third wave" mean?) The Image that we see