Go Tell The Women Grinderman

[Verse 1]
We done our thing
We have evolved
We're up on our hind legs
The problem's solved
We are artists
We are mathematicians
Some of us hold extremely high positions

[Chorus]
But we are tired
We're hardly breathing
And we're free
Go tell the women that we're leaving

[Verse 2]
We're sick and tired
Of all this self-serving grieving
All we wanted was a little consensual rape in the afternoon
And maybe a bit more in the evening
We are scientists
We do genetics
We leave religion
To the psychos and fanatics

[Chorus]
But we are tired
We got nothing to believe in
We are lost
Go tell the women that we're leaving