RECLAIM THE NIGHT

 

When I’m out walking late at night

I cut through parks and places with no light

When I’m out walking late at night

I pass parked cars and people having fights

When I’m out walking late at night

I bump into drunks who ask if “I’m all right”

When I’m out walking late at night

the sound of a high-heel shoe doesn’t give me a fright

When I’m out walking late at night

a voice in my head says this aint right

When I’m out walking late at night

I think freedom based on gender is a bag of shite!

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