Chuck Prophet Womankind (feat. Makeout Quartet)
Man made that, man made this
He made the blow-up doll
He made the iron fist
But he didn't make the wind
And he didn't make the rain
Or the cold sunshine
On a winter's day
Meet me down by the powerlines
I'll be there for you
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
We've got nothing left to prove
Oh, Womankind
Man made this, and man made that
He made the parking lot
He made the pork pie hat
But you carried a child
And you taught it to live
Whilе they short you every hour
For thе time you put in
Meet me down by the powerlines
I'll be there for you
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
We've got nothing left to prove
Oh, Womankind
You be the twilight, I'll be the dawn
I'll bring the ball and chain
They think you're weak
Because you're soft
I know who's stronger than me
Oh, Womankind
Meet me down by the powerlines
I'll be there for you
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
We've got nothing left to prove
Meet me down by the powerlines
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
