Bratmobile
Are You a Lady?
Are you a lady, are you a girl
Tell me who taught you how to behave
Everything proper talking in place

Are you a lady, are you a girl
Every time you're in the office
You've got that duty in the world
You make a see you, and you don't see me
Because you see I'm just a girl

Are you a lady, are you a girl
Can I blame you, why can't I behave you
See what all of this is for

Are you a lady, are you a girl
It's not all the just for just to stand down
Get your nasties between the lines
We're not fighting in your system
What your wearing wasting time

I can't believe the moment when you just don't feel like you're not a feminist
Can you explain to me how a woman somehow becomes an enemy of roving

Are you a lady, are you a girl
Can I blame you, why can't I behave you
See what all of this is for
Are you a lady, are you a girl
Giving all the skirts a pimp and
You all look the fuck the same
So does all the peoples magazines
Or your 15 pounds of fame

Are you a lady, are you a girl?
Where are you going, where have you been?
Are you a lady, are you a girl?
Are you a lady?