No Temple lyrics

You don't want a girl, you want a recipe Sex and lipstick mixed in with some docility You don't wanna listen? Listen when I speak Cross my legs, bow my head, look at me, I'm pretty meat Sit like a Smile like a Shrink like a girl Scream like a Fuck like a Burn like a girl You listening now? Head on the floor When we're underground? When you see the war? Can't you see the war? Body no temple, it's now a complex Rent is raising, glass ceiling, snakes in the carpet If you paint it nice, you're on the market Better love what they made, Polly pocket You listening now? Head on the floor When we're underground? When you see the war? Can't you see the war? Sit like a Smile like a Burn like a girl How could you say That it's a free world? Your loud is passion My loud is rage Your pleasure, nature My pleasure, shame Even in the garden She was to blame Maybe a woman Just needs to be king You listening now? Head on the floor When we're underground? When you see the war? Can't you see the war?