Your Ontology is Fucking Basic Songtext
von Fit to Work

I saw you stare
I saw you leer
I saw your want
I saw your fear
I saw you doubt
I saw you think
What fucking is that
SMASHING YOUR FACE IN

I′ve got a baseball bat covered with rainbows
It leaves a trail of glitter when it breaks your nose
I've got a unicorn with a sharpened horn and hooves
Who drinks pink gin and charges anyone who disapproves

Wear what I want
Fuck who wants me
Cut off what I want
Become what I fucking want to be

I′ve got a gang of the bears and the femmes
And the smol and the huge and the xes and the thems


Wear what I want
Fuck who wants me
Cut off what I want
Become what I fucking want to be

Your ontology is fucking basic couldn't even start
Describing the historical materialism of my heart
Everything I fucking am's a fucked up intertwining of
The matter and the culture of how and who I learned to love
Any given identity′s the fucking product of the world
Dividing into classes to extract resources, boys and girls
Are only ever contingent and forever unstable categories
Half-describing and half-denying impossible realities
But I will take the words I need to make this living liveable
And taking words away from me is fucking unforgiveable
So I don′t care if your theory is the neatest thing you ever thought
It's basic if it can′t account for what I need to feel hot

AAAAAARRRGGGHHH!


Wear what I want
Fuck who wants me
Cut off what I want
Become what I fucking want to be
Wear what I want
Fuck who wants me
Cut off what I want
Become what I fucking want to be
Become what I fucking want to be
Become what I fucking want to be