THE CREDENTIALS LYRICS

"What Are Little Boys Made Of?"

It's uncomfortable to admit, where I fit in this
But I was born into a system of ignorance and violence
A shitty white male: the holiest of grales
25 years spent struggling to unlearn,

The adults feeding me winks, backhanding techniques of subjugation
What the fuck is a little kid supposed to belief?

Taught that women belonged on their knees,
As willing servants of what I would someday be:
A stoic man, with rage that's justified
To be his biggest source of pride

The adults feeding me winks, backhanding techniques of subjugation
What the fuck is a little kid supposed to belief?

Since day one we have been growing up in other people's bodies
Assigned our roles, turning into their commodities
Kept in line, by their design, offered a pittance for our time,
For our minds, where do you draw the line?

Count the ways they taught us to hurt each other,
Then count the ways they taught us to be ashamed for loving one another
Count the ways they taught us to hurt each other,
Then count the ways they taught us to be ashamed for loving one another
It don't end up to anything worth believing

Thanks to Conker for these lyrics

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