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