Got No Right

Hey Mister, Mister Man.
I’m only as good as you let me be
Your plan, it wasn’t much of a plan
You don’t know what you’re doing, it’s easy to see
You just started talking because you can

Lies after lies you tell yourself and for no one else
Standing tall, behind your brick wall
We will take care of ourselves
But it’s hard because you just say what you think,
it’s obvious you don’t care about us at all

You’ve become spoiled and your minds rotten
Your lack of human behaviour is something
That won't be forgotten

You’ve got no right to look down on me,
You’ve got no right to be so high and mighty.
You need to start doing what’s right by me,
I’m your golden girl, your Aphrodite.