Bikini Kill Blood One

A-E-I don't owe you nothing Nothing Nada, numero I don't fit into your dumb words Language is memory pushing thru my skin Bloody memory that filters everything Blood is one Hate is two My pussy is three That makes you for Peace, love and equality Your terms I don't fit into those words Your alphabet is spelled with my blood Your alphabet is spilled with our blood Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah I don't understand I don't understand