Say, lovely lady, can you help a gentleman safely across the street? Escort him home at night. Treat him to dinner by romantic candlelight. Emancipation reigns supreme. She wears the trousers, skirts are rarely seen. Emancipation reigns supreme. It's just a matter of time before men become extinct finally. Say what's for dinner honey? No! he will never say those words again. Be quiet when she gets home. In this feminine system you'd better leave her alone. Men extinct finally, gone. She wears the trousers. Kate Bush for president
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