They wanted you to be

So perfect and pure

Be attractive

And don't you dare feel insecure

Put your body out there for them

They tell you that it's all you're worth

But the boys, they don't have to go through this

The boys are judged for what they are...

Tear off what makes me an object

Cut me up until the pain goes away

Tear off what makes me an object

Don't want to be prey...

Reject my name, reject my face

Reject my body, reject myself

Reject my name, reject my face

Reject my body, reject myself

Tear off what makes me an object

Cut me up until the pain goes away

Tear off what makes me an object

Don't want to be prey...