Lesbians A.R.E OUT!
Birthed By: Aja
We’re leaving you – It’s over it’s done
We’ve had enough of the lies you’ve spun
The party has ended you pushed us too far
You came and took all the things that was ours
Our spaces, our history, now even the kids
You say we owe you this for all the things that you did
Like gettin us our rights some long ago night
When police and the gays had a civil rights fight
A brick was thrown…but by who?
Nobody knows…and certainly not you.
It wasn’t by Marsha coz he said so himself
Go watch the video, and educate yourself
If it’s a hero you wanna make from that night
Look no further than the brown butch dyke
It was Stormé who’s words inspired
As she was carried away by the police that day.
“Isn’t anyone going to do anything?”
Is what they heard her say. Words still true today.
As we are pushed out of spaces we helped build and create
Told we aren’t welcome because we’re so full of hate.
Our rallies are protested, dating apps over run
Even Stonewall says we don’t belong
A genital fetish is what they say we have,
Coz we refuse to mess with the genitals of a man.
“Just try it once – you might like it!” they say
We’ve heard this all before, same shit, new day.
“It’s just trauma that makes you not fancy them”.
“Na mate Its coz we’re lesbian.
We like our own kind, real she/hers, not a man in disguise
Our goals aren’t the same; our wants don’t align
LGB’s about attraction TQ+ is all in your mind
We are not the same tribe
We want to be treated like everyone else
You want to be treated like someone else
We got forced teamed with you, and I’m not sure why
I guess we were feeling kind, when you jumped on our back for a free ride
Well it’s not been free for us
We’ve been struggling and working our arse off
Tryin to get acceptance, which we just about had
Then you woke up and started acting mad
With your wild claims and your attempt to bulldoze anyone that stands in your way
Demanding everyone deny the truth, and capitulate to you
You say our fights the same, well, it’s absolutely not
I don’t need pronouns, or a binder, or medications
I don’t need to cut bits off, or sew bits on
And I don’t compel speech
I just need to accept me for me,
A woman who loves women
And hope society does the same, which it almost did
But you want facts to change
You want bears to not shit in the woods
You want water to not be wet
It’s you yourself that you can’t accept
We are not in the same boat
So see and cope or don’t
Just know we are leaving you and there’s nothing you can do
Lesbians are divorcing the TQ