Do you know who I was? Nobody. Except on the day after, I was still alive. This nobody had a chance to be somebody.
lyrics
Can’t you just mind your own shit
And maybe calm down for a bit?
Get a sunnier disposition
Your shitting me with your fucking opinion
Blue for boys and pink for girls
For some reason it’s a rule of the world
But colours don’t give a shit, actually
What’s going on with your anatomy
You don’t need to explain it to me.
Your the one trapped in antiquity
You think your position irrefutable
Because your sources are inscrutable
But bringing in facts is just unfair
Your ideas are based on something you were told once somewhere
I don’t need you to explain it to me.
It’s not like you’ve thought about this honestly
Have you ever questioned how you’re constructed?
Or are your views as you were instructed?
This edifice is not nature
It’s more like legislature
Don’t you get it, genders not a spectrum
It is more like a fucking revelation
I don’t need you to explain it to me
Don’t matter if you agree
Fuck off
credits
from La Dystopie Moderne,
released August 20, 2023
Mr B: Vocals
Mr C: Vocals, Guitar, Sequencing
Lyrics by Mr B. Music by Mr C.
A four-track bout between two of Australia's most formidable post-punk groups, fueled by wiry guitar riffs and vibrant, timely lyrics. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 19, 2022