Girls Can't Play Guitar

D'you ever get this feeling that I'm feeling
 'Cause I'm feeling that I need to be used
 So I'm just a bitch, an educated witch
 Thank God I got my man telling me what to do
 I know that he loves me, says he wants me for my meat
 I love those tough guys with their thick
 thighs who don't need to listen when I speak
 He's left me on my knees again
 Said he'll come back when I say please again
 "Rosie when you blow me I see stars, but
 Girls can't play guitar, sorry baby"
 I apologise for trying
 Stick to what you're good at little girl
 Girls can't play guitar
 All that I want is a lad that treats me real mean
 Could you pull my pants down while I lick your plate clean?
 I've got to be like the fantasy he sees or he will move onto the next
 You know it takes a real big man to
 never let me punch above the limits of my sex
 So kind to let me cook and clean every night
 So good of you to let me keep my arse so nice and tight
 He says, "Sweetcheeks you look so cute playing with me and my car, but
 Fuck no, girls can't play guitar"
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 Girls can't play guitar
 It's just biologically impossible
 It's just biologically impossible
 It's just biologically impossible
 Girls can't play guitar
 It's just biologically impossible
 It's just biologically impossible
 It's just biologically impossible
 Girls can't play guitar