It’s 9 AM on a Saturday,
The doctor’s explaining the news.
You’re asking about biology,
But the facts are confusing your views.
You see, there’s a Y that you carry,
It’s not just a letter, my friend.
It’s written inside your DNA,
And that’s something you can’t transcend.
Y you can’t give birth, my friend,
Y you’ll never feel love’s sweet begin.
Y you’ll never...
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