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Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex
(La la la)
Nothing is provocative anymore, even for kids
No room for imagining, cause everyone's seen everything
Question what the TV tells you
Question what a pop star sells you
Question mum, question dad
Question good and question bad.
If history could set you free,
from who you were supposed to be,
If sex in a society,
didn't tell women who she would be.
Cos all my life I've tried to fight
what history has given me.
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Yeah
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
(La la la)
If women were religiously
Recognized sexually
We wouldn't have to feel the need to show our ass-ets,
It's to feel free
Been there, done that
Got the t-shirt
Sold my soul
And yeah the truth hurts
[ From: ]
Tired image of a star
Acting naughtier than we really are
If history could set you free,
from who you were supposed to be,
If sex in a society,
didn't tell women who she should be.
Cos all my life I've tried to fight
what history has given me.
Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex
All my life I felt it deep inside of me
all this time
I was fighting for what I believed in
All my life I tried to hide
what history has given me.
If history could set you free
from who you were supposed to be
If history could set you free,
from who you were supposed to be,
If sex in a society,
didn't tell women who she should be.
Cos all my life I've tried to find
what history has given me.
Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, Yeah, sex sex sex
Sex sex sex sex, sex, sex, sex, sex sex sex