Suggestion

Why can't I walk down a street free of suggestion? (repeat)
 Is my body my only trait in the eyes of men? (in the eyes of men)
 I've got some skin
 You want to look in
 There lays no reward in what you discover
 You spent yourself watching me suffer
 Suffer your words, suffer you eyes, suffer your hands
 Suffer your interpretation of what it is to be a man
 I've got some skin
 You want to look in
 She does nothing to deserve it
 He only wants to observe it
 We sit back like they taught us
 We keep quiet like they taught us
 He just wants to prove it
 She does nothing to remove it
 We don't want anyone to mind us
 So we play the roles that they assigned us
 She does nothing to conceal it
 He touches her 'cause he wants to feel it
 We blame her for being there
 But we are all guilty