It's something physical
Conditioned reaction
And it's something physical
Conditioned attraction
But have I finally escaped?
Will my eyes no longer rape the innocent?
Women, children, human beings
Seeing the pain that it brings
Shallow, superficial decision
Real beauty obscured by my television
But this just in
Bikini film at ten
The female anchor smiles and shrugs it off
Boys will be boys
Do you really wanna be our fucking toys?
And yet again
Condone it with a grin
Just sit back, idly chat, smile
Prove you're just a fuck machine
Is that what you really wanna fucking be?