Fag-it Girls

Fag-it girls.

Fag-it girls,

pushing their babies

With their bums out

and their tits out

Their attitudes out… on display

Furry bomber jackets

With their midriffs showing… in winter.

Fag-it girls

saying fuck,

Like it means something,

When really it means nothing at all

Just a space filler

Shouting that they’ve got fuck all to say.

Fag-it girls,

Pony tails bobbing high on their heads,

Their phallus, a penis,

A symbol, that they’re rock solid

Fag-it girls

Ignoring the screams of their soiled dirty children

In their soiled dirty pushchairs

 Fag-it girls

with pierced noses.

and un-breakfasted babies

 make-up to hit the streets

To bob and posture and preen

Fag-it girls with fifty pence meters

And third floor flats at seventeen

 Fag-it girls

teaching fuck all to their children

Like it means something.