Boys Club by Turtlenecked Lyrics

Someone tells these boys that I’m a feminist
Someone tell these girls that I’m effeminate
Someone tell these bands that they’re irrelevant
Someone let them know I set the precedents

There’s a boys club
Fighting in the back room
Over all the scraps I
Dug up from a lost tomb
I own this town this time
Mine

When I am
Drunk off the power I scream down the hillside
I stand up on my bike I’m not nice but I feel nice

I’m burning from the inside like I’m stealing this
Delusions of grandeur so yeah I’m feeling it
Another screaming male oh he ain’t healing shit
So just dance over the drums while I’m dealing with
This boys club
Fighting in the back room
Stealing all the scraps
She dug up from a lost tomb
I wanna be the curve of your hip
So so so so

When I am stalking the streets like a scarecrow
My mouth is a vulture when it should be velcro
Oh this pale indie bro trash pile
I will be the king of it
If the game is for gold diggers
Then I'll put a ring on it