Smear Campaign lyrics

Lipstick stained stigmata brands my hands and rips my feet unmet expectations bind me to this cross grateful to not be heard, promoted or paid unwelcome, not trusted, treated like a slave spikes of self judgment create my crown sexist imagery hammers in doubt shopping cant heal the pain of inequality stop and stare was this all it was meant to be make up cant paint this face into compliance try to break my will with every fucking breath grateful to not be heard, promoted or paid unwelcome, not trusted, treated like a slave