A Credit To His Gender Songtext

How are you feeling?How does someone like you elude the moral quarantinedoes your repression only server the greater lieas you abuse and objectifyall the emotions you defeat you've got the world at your feetbecause you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic liesbut when you wake up from your reveries you'd better realizeyou're a model of virility a specimen divineas you deflower you empower the false ego trapped insideand by the virtue of your "conquests" you've endeared yourselfto those who you hold in high esteemyou think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic liesbut when you wake up from your reveries you'd better realizeyou've got to rectifythat attitudeyou're a hopeless caseand now you're too lateyou call her a whoreshe's just the same as youthough she could never be that shallowbut you just take what you can getand you throw the rest awayanother notch in your beltanother score another layyou're takingshe's givingyou're losingyou think you're winningyou're time isrunning out nowit doesn't feel the same