The warriors take their seats
As they've arrived late to the party,
Knowing that they're taught to save women
So, feminism thinks that a male ruled society must protect them.
The Kings are reprimanded when they shed their tears,
Especially over Queens that rip the peace treaty,
Because they're tall, muscular, and should act like men.
Boys are taught to toughen up,
But girls may cry even through inappropriate times.
Men rarely speak about their feelings,
But they'll open up when they trust a sweetie.
Most soldiers will play along,
As patriarchal chicks like singing the songs.
Why must men provide when a honey won't create,
And why must men hold themselves back when the babes threaten and bait?
Men aren't allowed to defend themselves,
But little girls may bark and bite;
They pretend that they're the victims,
As they sit behind glass and sell pictures online
Making the customers pay while acting like they're perverted men.
Mother's tell their daughters that they must look pretty,
But have a problem when little boys take a peek;
So, the men play along,
Rewriting the song.
Feminism has given little girls the authority,
As the warriors sit back and enjoy the fighting,
The little girls take over the stage,
And begin entertaining the Princess Party.
The Queens shake their heads in disappointment,
The Princesses hold their men,
Little girls fight over what they've created,
The men laugh, and hold a Princess,
While the sheep follow ahead.