Letra de Corset

Not going to be ridiculed, not going to stand feeling minuscule
Not going to be a witch burned at the stakes
Fueled by fire and engulfed with flames
I'll bite the fucking hand that feeds
So I won't have to die on my hands and knees
Not another gear in the birthing machine
I have a voice I have a reason I will be heard and seen
Maybe I was born this way or maybe it's the fucking maybelline
How much longer will my sisters have to suffer
How much longer will I have to wipe away their tears
I am a daughter and a sister and a mother and a lover but that is not what defines me
I'm not your baby, not your doll, I'm not your sweetheart, I'm not yours
Don't look at me, don't touch me, don't treat me like I'm some prize to be won
I belong to myself and nobody else, not meant to be a trophy put up on a shelf
For the world to see and to pick apart at the seams
I'll fight like a girl and I will win like one too
Not going to stand for some stupid motherfucker like you
Who just wants to try to tell me what to do
Like how to speak and sit, like I'm some fucking bitch
I was not put on this earth to please
I am a fucking queen and my crown is made of thorns