perspective issue Lyrics

Tell me that I can go around my neighborhood

And just buy a bunch of shit that I don't need but I could, huh

Tell me that I'm healthy, that I'm looking so good

Tell me that the whole fucking universe is spinning 'round my shoes

Tell me that slavery really just doesn't exist anymore

Or, I don't know, maybe a choice huh

Tell me that everything is a choice, I'll be okay then

But I guess not everyone really chooses what they say, huh

Tell me that everything is alright

Tell me that I'm fine tell me everything is alright, yeah yeah

Tell me everything will be ok I'll be okay then

Tell me everything will be ok, yeah yeah yeah

Tell me that from now on and forever

I won't know shit whatsoever

About what could make this world better

I just want to be muscular

I just want to be masculine

Put proteins in my vascular system

And I use Vaseline in bed 'cause I am angular

Tell me that I can become his bimbo wife

Have a kid when he doesn't know

Have access to his bank account

If not I break a collarbone

So I can ask for divorce now

I can cry on the telephone

Leading actress Oscar type