Suggestion / Fugazi
Why can't I walk down a street... free of suggestion?
Why can't I walk down a street... free of suggestion?
Is my body my only trait... in the eyes of men?
In the eyes of men?
I've got some skin
You want to look in
I've got some
There lays no reward -- in what you, in what you -- in what you discover
You spent yourself boy watching me suffer
Suffer your words, suffer your eyes, suffer your hands
Suffer your interpretation of what it is
Of what it is, of what it is, of what it is
Of what it is, of what it is, of what it is to be a man
I've got some skin
You want to look in
I've got some
She does nothing to deserve it
He look at her cos he wants to observe it
We sit back like they taught us
We keep quiet like they taught us
He just wants, he wants to prove it
She does nothing to remove it
We don't want anyone to mind us
So we play the roles that they assigned us
He touches her cos he wants to feel it
We blame her for being there
We're all here
Same song again, better audio but with some short interview material inserted:
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