Take name, no you can take a number
Wide awake, but I've been dreaming of her
Take my eyes and black them out like cameras
Take my hands and treat them both like hammers
Bully for you, baby girl
Brought into a dying world
Run and tell the aliens
The Earth looks greener when you squint
If only she was born a son
If she only she had.
Below our friends, above the vultures
Bite my tongue because we're all vulgar
Subtract her voice cause' she's her mother's daughter
Shaking hands and drinking Arnold Palmers
Bully for you, baby girl
Brought into a dying world
Run and tell the aliens
The Earth looks greener when you squint
If only she was born a son
If only we could take their hands
She says "hold me and tell me what you like about me"
You know, you really shouldn't tempt me
With all the things you hold against me
So stay up and watch the riot go erase us
I'm tripping over all my spilled guts
I'm standing even in the mad blood
Bully for you, baby girl
Brought into a dying world
Run and tell the next of kin
The baby's bedroom's blanket's pink
So she'll politely overcome
And softly sweetly talk some sense
If only 'd been born a son
Then maybe she'd still have a head
Bully for you while you're young
Bully for you while you're young
Bully for the missing girls
Writer(s): Charles Kerr, Oliver Elliott Mann, Christopher Mcclelland, Thomas Serl
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