DESCRIPTION:
Taken from "Beggars Can Be Choosers" album (1983)

Lyrics :
Sexual double standards
They make me sick, they divide and rule
Well you're second class if you were born a woman
Yes, it's so different if you are a male

CHORUS:
No man is a whore; he invented the name
No man is a slut; he feels no shame
No man is a slag; he is one of the lads
No man is a cow and she knows now
That love can be so foul
And you show no respect
Which makes me feel you're afraid of the opposite sex
You show no respect
You're afraid of the opposite sex

Try, can't you try to see behind those lies?

I'm sorry if I'm boring you
But your inuendo is really no point of view
What you see here is a warm, freethinking woman
And not the face of a bastard race

CHORUS

How, how many times have we spat in their eyes?