Slut Child
Psychefunkapus Lyrics

Look into my eyes as the lights go low
As the lights dim, I want you to deeply engage with me by looking into my eyes.

Can you see the perilous flame?
Do you recognize the danger and contentiousness of our relationship?

Take me to the place where your wild friends go
Bring me along to the gatherings where you and your uninhibited social circle congregate.

Let me fill your body with shame
I want to indulge in activities with you that society deems inappropriate and shameful.

You can say what you want to
You have the freedom to express yourself and your desires.

You can tell me that you must be free
You can explain that you need to be independent and unrestricted.

You can say that you're righteous
You may claim to be morally just and principled.

But you'll always be a slut child to me
Despite your declarations, I will always regard you with disdain for your perceived promiscuity.

Your mommy's in the kitchen with your dad's best friend
Your mother is engaging in inappropriate behavior with your father's close companion.

Your daddy's in the office with Sue - working overtime
Your father is spending excessive time with his coworker Sue, likely engaging in illicit activities.

You hear the phone ring at a quarter past ten
You receive a call from your cousin at an unconventional and suspicious hour.

It's your cousin, and he's calling for you (isn't it a crime?)
Your cousin, who could be involved in illegal activities, is contacting you at this questionable time.

You can say what you want to
Again, you have the right to verbalize yourself.

You can tell me that it's not your style
You can defend yourself by saying that this behavior is not in line with your normal conduct.

You can try to play it off
You can make attempts to brush off the implications of these scenarios.

But you're gonna be a slut child for a while
Regardless of your protests, I will always view you as being promiscuous and indecent.

Why are you a Slut Child
What motivates you to participate in behavior deemed morally questionable?

You're the kind of girl my mother warned me about
You embody the archetype of the woman who deviates from societal norms and morals, as warned to me by my mother.

Wearing tight jeans with the knees worn out
Your physical appearance reflects an overtly sexualized identity, exemplified by your overly-worn jeans.

Looking for adventure down the pants of a man
You seek to indulge in sexual exploits without much discretion or concern for social normativity.

No one tries to help you 'cause they just don't understand
People don't try to offer assistance or intervene because they don't comprehend the complexities of your motivations and experiences.

You took me for a ride on a saturday night
We went for a drive together during the weekend.

I saw your panties in the back seat
I discovered your undergarments left in the vehicle's back seat, insinuating we engaged in sexual activity at some point.

I thought it'd be cool, "outta mind, outta sight"
I felt it would be acceptable and casual to engage in these intimacies obliviously.

But the stench knocked me off of my feet!
The odor from your undergarments was repugnant and repelling.

You can tell me that you're really trying
You can inform me that you are putting forth substantial effort and improvement in your behavior and decisions.

You can tell me you're a victim
You can express that you are in a disadvantaged position due to the circumstances surrounding you.

But we know that you're a slut child
Regardless of your justifications, you will always be viewed as a debased individual to us.

And you're probably dying
Your behavior and disregard for social and moral norms poses a potential risk to your health and well-being.

Stop crying, baby
Don't cry, crying will not absolve you of your perceived immoral or promiscuous deeds.

Dying
The consequence of living a life with prolonged, reckless behavior is death.