Play me the empty space behind my eyes   They're yelling and screaming   But all I keep hearing is blah, blah, blah, blah      They're talking about the girls and boys making too much noise   And the problems to solve them but it doesn't involve them   I thought about this too much and it's clear that it's unclear   Unless you believe them, believe them and   I won't do it      It's alright it's a stereotype   And I don't mind if you use it   It's alright you can say what you like   Just don't mock the music      Blame me but you're nothing impressive at all   I'm happy to smile I'm happy to nod   If you're happy with making it up      They're talking about the girls and boys making too much noise   Through the playgrounds and backgrounds   And speeding through small towns   I thought about this today and it's strange   But it came to me as I was leaving believing   I won't do it      It's alright it's a stereotype   And I don't mind if you use it   It's alright you can say what you like   Just don't mock the music      The ropes were all tangled   And the battle lines drawn   And I've marked off my space in the room you can't cross   I wanted to be different   But he's always been the same   And I can't, no I can't try and win this for you   I won't do it