Nothing is provocative anymore,
Even for kids
No room for imagining,
Cause everyone’s seen everything
Question what the tv tells you
Question what a pop star sells you
Question mum and question dad
Question good and question bad

If history could set you free
From who you were supposed to be
If  in a society didn’t tell a girl
Who she would be
Cause all my life I’ve tried to find
What history has given me [bad word]   yeah, la da da… [bad word]   yeah, la da da…

If women were,
religiously, recognised ually
We wouldn’t have to feel the need
To show our [bad word] ets to feel free

Been there, done that, got the t shirt
Sold my soul and yeah the [bad word] hurt
Tired image of a star,
Acting naughtier than we really are

If history could set you free
From who you were supposed to be
If  in a society didn’t tell a guy
Who he should be
Cause all my life I’ve tried to find
What history has given me [bad word]   yeah, la da da… [bad word]   yeah, la da da…

All my life, I felt it deep inside of me
All this time I was fighting for what I believed
All my life I’ve tried to hide what
History has given me

If history could set you free
From who you were supposed to be
If  in a society didn’t tell a guy
Who he should be
Cause all my life I’ve tried to fight
What history has given me [bad word]   yeah, la da da… [bad word]   yeah, la da da…