Old Man - Stella Donnelly
Lyrics by：Stella Donnelly
Composed by：Stella Donnelly
Produced by：Dean Tuza
He's reading sport on the news
White man white teeth in a suit he's got that style
And then alone in his house
He wants to take baby out give us a smile
Boy if you touch her again
I'll tell your wife and your kids about that time
'Cause this is not '93
You lost your spot on the team you're out of line
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh oh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
I've worked too hard for this chance
To not be biting the hand that feeds the hate
So have a chat to your friends
'Cause it's our words that'll keep our daughters safe
Your personality traits don't count
If you put your dick in someone's face
And no it's never too late
We sat there silently while you kept your job
And your place and your six-figure wage
Oh are you scared of me old man
Or are you scared of what I'll do
You grabbed me with an open hand
The world is grabbin' back at you
Oh are you scared of me old man
Or are you scared of what I'll do
You grabbed me with an open hand
The world is grabbin' back at you
Oh are you scared of me old man
Or are you scared of what I'll do
You grabbed me with an open hand
The world is grabbin' back at you
Ha-ha
