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Yes I am a slut
If you consider being grabbed by guys
And their hands rub down thighs
As being a whore
Don’t resist because then you would be a bore
No it’s not okay to flirt then say no because then you’re a tease
Oh no because they really wouldn’t be pleased
Why did you wear the dress that showed your thighs
He just couldn’t take off his eyes
He wanted to see more
And you were asking for it right?
You shouldn’t have dance that way
Oh baby these aren’t games we play
But oh that wasn’t enough he wanted more
He needed your clothes on the floor
You shouldn’t have flirted so much
Maybe he wouldn’t have your body in his clutch
But you were asking for it right?
You shouldn’t have stayed out so late at night
You can’t stop him
Remember you wore the dress that was a little too slim
You should have checked your drink
Come on just think
And as you wake up the next morning all depressed
Just remember it’s okay you wanted to be undressed
You did this to yourself
You’re the slut here nobody else
At least that’s what they want you to think 
But baby open your eyes and blink
Clear out your eyes to society’s view
You have an opinion too
Maybe we should teach people not to rape
Instead of teaching people that is was their mistake
And it’s their fault isn’t it?
They brought it on themselves
Because we choose to blame them
Even though they are the victims
It is not your fault
You shouldn’t have to keep your voice in a vault
Speak out and do it loud
Come on a be proud
Because it is not your fault
And you are not a slut

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