The Knife
Na Na Na

[Verse 1]
I've got soul in my bones
Got a home, a dog, and a man to call my own
And every month I've got my period
To take care of and then collect in blue tampons

[Chorus]
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

[Verse 2]
I've got mace, pepper spray
And some shoes that runs faster than a rapist rapes
What I need
Is chemical castrations, hope, and godspeed

[Chorus]
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

[Outro]
Faster
What, need
Chemical, hope
Speed