[Verse 1: Konstantin Gropper]
Should she be glad about how far we've come this day and age?
Should she save the money for a late cab ride home with her wage?
Should she bear the old fart explaining the world and its way?
Should she be blamed because she dressed as she liked that day?

Should they be selling pepper spray at every goddamn shop?
Should they keep up the thread? It's the strangers in a mob
Should limitations be so old that they are forgotten about?
Should they spread the blame? The whore or the boy scout?

[Chorus: Kat Frankie]
Going nightjogging
In the wrong neighbourhood
Although mama told me
That I never should
Going nightjogging
In the wrong part of town
Just try and touch me
You're going down

[Verse 2: Konstantin Gropper]
He should know it's C19H28O2 that's poisoning the wells
He should know the lethal end of all these locker room tales
He should bear the whistle that he blows when he wants to grope
He should admit there are two different worlds on this globe

We should see no boy's born a man, it is what he becomes
We should not scare our daughters, we must teach our sons
We should know, violence has no race, no religion, no class
But we should not deny what gender it has

[Chorus: Kat Frankie]
Going nightjogging
In the wrong neighbourhood
Although mama told me
That I never should
Going nightjogging
In the wrong part of town
Just try and touch me
You're going down
[Outro: Konstantin Gropper & Kat Frankie]
And boys won't be boys
Yes, boys won't be boys
Won't be boys
Boys won't be boys