Play us like pawns and relentlessly confine
Into living up to gender roles and having absent minds
Don’t you think it’s funny how they tell us how to live?
Don’t you think it’s funny how we’re all delinquent kids?
Like, hush now
Don’t say, don’t say

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Don’t say a word
Throw on a Jersey and no one gets hurt
Hush girl, oh, hush girl
Just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Bounded all thoughts and corrected common sense
You’re raising suicidals with your predetemined titles
Like: A mess, distressed, I am unimpressed, you’re excess
A dress is all you’ll ever be
Gender roles impose control and deceive progressive time
Welcome to the land of the broken minds

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Don’t say a word
Throw on a Jersey and no one gets hurt
Hush girl, oh, hush girl
Just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Don’t say a word
Throw on a Jersey and no one gets hurt
Hush girl, oh, hush girl
Just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

We feign opulence just to get by
Put on false confidence just to feel alive
They can’t hurt me anymore
There's nothing left to break of me
There's nothing left to take from me
'Cause, baby, it’s easy to fake a smile
When you’ve been doing it for a while
Baby, it’s easy to fake a smile
When you’ve been doing it for a while

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Don’t say a word
Throw on a Jersey and no one gets hurt
Hush girl, oh, hush girl
Just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Don’t say a word
Throw on a Jersey and no one gets hurt
Hush girl, oh, hush girl
Just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush boy, oh, hush boy
Hush girl, oh, hush, girl

Play our little game
Play our little game
(Play our little game)
(Play our little game)
(Play our little game)
(Won’t you play with me?)

Composição: Ben J. Pierce