Woke Blokes - Thelma Plum

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

He’s like, kill the boy down the road

Who hurt the girl real bad

Unless he is my friend

Or plays in my favorite band

He says change the date, you should be grateful

You’re only stirring the pot

Babe there’s only so much I can do

And your whingeing’s got to stop

But I don’t want to let it go

If I do, no one will know

How it feels to be alone

And I just want it to stop

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

He does yoga in the morning

And coke all afternoon

He wants to take me to Bali

Get me drunk on the full moon

His friends all start to panic

When #metoo makes the news

Yeah, it’s like a witch hunt

I really don’t share those views

But I don’t want to let it go

If I do no one will know

How it feels to be alone

And I just want it to stop

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls

Not like me

You’re not like me

I’m so sick of these woke blokes

Living their woke lives

Fucking their woke girls, not like me

You’re not like me

You’re not like me