Every day somebody asks again
Every way phrasing it to explain
You pretend that you are here to learn
In the end you want to watch us squirm
We've all heard it before
But you still talk more
Don't tell me that you can understand
This is something you must do firsthand
Don't tell me that you know what is right
You have no idea what it is like
Don't tell me that you know
Don't tell me, just go
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
You must think that you are so unique
Trying to educate all the freaks
Blissfully unaware of how crude
Heard before, bigoted, and plain rude
All the things that you say
Come off every day
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Existence is resistance
Existence is resistance
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Don't let them define us
Zoë Blade - One Thing (feat. Ann Bailey) Lyrics
Zoë Blade - One Thing (feat. Ann Bailey) Lyrics
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Every day somebody asks again
Every way phrasing it to explain
You pretend that you are here to learn
In the end you want to watch us squirm
We've all heard it before
But you still talk more
Don't tell me that you can understand
This is something you must do firsthand
Don't tell me that you know what is right
You have no idea what it is like
Don't tell me that you know
Don't tell me, just go
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
You must think that you are so unique
Trying to educate all the freaks
Blissfully unaware of how crude
Heard before, bigoted, and plain rude
All the things that you say
Come off every day
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Existence is resistance
Existence is resistance
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Don't let them define us
Every way phrasing it to explain
You pretend that you are here to learn
In the end you want to watch us squirm
We've all heard it before
But you still talk more
Don't tell me that you can understand
This is something you must do firsthand
Don't tell me that you know what is right
You have no idea what it is like
Don't tell me that you know
Don't tell me, just go
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
You must think that you are so unique
Trying to educate all the freaks
Blissfully unaware of how crude
Heard before, bigoted, and plain rude
All the things that you say
Come off every day
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Existence is resistance
Existence is resistance
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
Complaining
Cissplaining
Words raining
So draining
There is one thing
That I cannot stand
And it's you, dear
Head in the sand
It's not really
Ignorance I mind
Just the wilful
Bigots who find us
Don't let them define us
Writer: Zoë Blade
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