if you thought girls have it good

 You're yelling again

And they said it's alright

You're in a mood

So we'll pack up and move for the night

You can get mad, without being told to calm down

You can be rude, without a consequence, boys will be boys

You can be half-decent, and get a standing ovation

You can be irritated, without being asked about your period

You can be upset, without being called dramatic

You can be accomodated, without working at all

You don't have to be the very best to get your rights

You don't have to be the kindest to be liked

You don't have to lose your dignity to get that praise from work

You don't have to run at top speed just to be laughed at

You don't have to apologise, for just doing your job

You don't have to step down, everytime someone's uncomfortable

You don't have to understand this, because you were born a boy