From the recording The Misogynistics
This is what happens when you let women into the recording studio. Slamming doors, throwing shit. Take after take, nothing worked. We finally just said, "That's it, we've had it."
Lyrics
Wakin’ when you’re weary
Why ya wanna work?
Would one wind up wound up wired and weird and goin’ berserk?
Wakin’ when you’re weary
Why ya wanna work?
Why ya wanna worry?
What you wanna wear?
Would one win one when one won one wonder whether I care
Why ya wanna worry?
What you wanna wear?
Why ya wanna worry?
What you wanna wear?
Would one win one when one won one wonder whether I care
Why ya wanna worry?
What you wanna wear?