Geplaatst 
fiets this oliebol
I’m falling off a cliff
This oliebol is pushing me
Because I cannot be
Cannot be that person
Who stands all day in the sun
It’s too enjoyful
I can’t pull
Can’t pull myself up
They are wanting too much
My head’s a fudge
Twisting around
I can’t hear the sound
My perception’s black
I’m a lack
According to them
I’m just some woman
Who’s got to do precisely
Or ends up in misery
They think it’s the best
But they’re just like the rest
Don’t know me
Don’t give a oliebol about me
They’re this oliebol
Pushing me down the cliff
They’re resolved of their equality
It’s just a pity
I can’t match their positions
I can’t go this far
Gonna end up in a bar
They can’t push me like this
I’m making a fist
I, against them
Turning my head the other end
