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They wrapped me up in cotton candy pink
Told me “act nice” and “don’t overthink”
While Billy got a rocket and a laser gun
I got a doll that cries — oh what fun

They painted walls with pastel lies
Told me dreams come in dress-up size

Blue for who, and pink for what?
I don’t care for your color-coded plot
Ribbons and bows, no thanks, I’m good
I’d rather wear steel toes and chopped firewood
Blue for who, and pink for what?
Ain’t your little sugar-coated robot
You can keep your princess throne
I build my kingdom on my own

They said “boys don’t cry” — oh bless their hearts
Then gave us glitter and called it arts
Taught us to sit, to smile, to twirl
While they sold the world to the boys and the pearls

It’s 2025, don’t you see?
Your gender rules don’t work for me

Blue for who, and pink for what?
I don’t care for your color-coded plot
Ribbons and bows, no thanks, I’m good
I’d rather wear steel toes and chopped firewood
Blue for who, and pink for what?
Keep your boxes, I won’t be caught
Tear the tag off every toy
Let every child find their own joy

Let’s talk logic:
Colors don’t have chromosomes
Toys don’t pay attention to hormones
And clothes?
They’re just fabric, darling — not destiny

If pink is weak, then I’m a hurricane
If blue is tough, then I’ll take the rain
But truth be told, I like ’em both
‘Cause freedom comes in every tone

Blue for who, and pink for what?
Don’t need a label to know what I’m not
Ribbons and bows, or boots with grit
I’ll wear what fits my soul, not your script
Blue for who, and pink for what?
I’m done with this old gender rot
You can keep your black-and-white
I’ll dress in every shade of fight