You and me we're cut from the same cloth
It seems to some we famously get along
But you and me are strangers to each other
Cuz you and me: competitive to the bone
Such tragedy to trample on each other
With how much we've endured with the state this land is in
And you and me feel joined only by gender
We are not all for one and one for all
Sister blister we fight to please the brothers
We think their acceptance is how we win
They're happy we're climbing over each other
To beg the club of boys to let us in
(now same chords than verse1)
You and me estranged from the mother
You and me have felt impotent in our skin
You and me have taken it out on each other
You and me disloyal to the feminine
We may not have priorities same
We may not even like each other
We may not be hugely anti-men
But such a cost to dishonour a sister
(this is the last verse, same chors, ain't no 2nd verse)