Talking Doormat -

«I can handle it,» She said, jumping in

It’s not utopia, it’s a real world situation

Our mothers did and we should’ve learned

But you’re so easily persuaded

It hurt my face when you used to scrape

The mud off of your shoes

I’ve been waiting on your doorstep so long

Don’t you see I’m what you need?

Maybe it’s in our genes that these feelings

Result in tunnel vision

The anticlimax of feminism

When we do what we know is wrong

It hurt my face when you used to scrape

The mud off of your shoes

I’ve been waiting on your doorstep so long

Don’t you see I’m what you need?