Don’t tell me that I’m super cute
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
I’ll take you down, further than a well
To the bottom of the deep deep ocean swell
And your face paint’s smudged, look at you now
You got red white uptight not making a sound
Jeez, Lizzy’s being a serious cunt
It must be 'cause it’s her time of the month
Riding the crimson wave
Girls get naughty, boys tell 'em behave
Hypermasculinity drowning the vicinity
Weakness is just another word for femininity
But I’m just a raving feminist
Burn the bras, don’t shave your pits
Don’t listen to me, I’m fucking crazy
I don’t wanna have babies, don’t need a man to save me Is that a problem, love?
You, me, round two boxing gloves
All I gotta do is tweet about being free
Then I got the whole world Katie Hopkin-ing on me Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, glue your lips in two
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
Samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, this is what I gotta do Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, glue your lips in two
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
Samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, this is what I gotta do
I’m gonna bite off your ear
I’m gonna tell you something that you don’t wanna hear
If I have a son then I’m gonna call him Mia
Extract the tears, extract the fear, 'cause
What’s a girl, what’s a boy?
Why are there gender sections for toys?
And sorry if I’m out of line
But I don’t want Hamleys to decide
If my kid’s a fireman or a bride
Might as well get out of here, run away and hide
'Cause I’m a pop princess, a sassy songstress
We’re all very impressed
What a revealing dress
Go on, give us a kiss
You look so pretty miss
You look so pretty
You look so pretty miss
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, glue your lips in two
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
Samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, this is what I gotta do Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, glue your lips in two
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
Samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, this is what I gotta do How can we decide from when a baby’s born
Whether he’s strong, whether she’s sweet corn?
Let the women on the bus first
If they wear a short skirt
That means that they got the thirst
This is women at their worst
Women, women, women
Women, women, women
Women, women, women
Women, women, women
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
I’m a samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, glue your lips in two
Girls get angry too, girls get angry too
Samurai princess, I’ll smash you
Samurai prince, this is what I gotta do