Based on Rise Like A Phoenix (Austria 2014)

Laughing at my features
“Hey, look at that girl”
Call me a strange creature
Insults fly and whirl

Trauma’s getting bigger
No, can’t let it be
People, they all snigger
So tired, I want to flee

I know exactly what I’m to do
Must butch up, must bid adieu

Death to the razor
It serves no purpose
Why would you go for smooth skin?
That’s too childish
Let it grow
Beard and moustache
and down below
We must all claim death to the razor
Let hair roam free

Gosh, I’m feeling manly
Gosh, I’m feeling free
A whole new sensation
Noone laughs at me!

So I know what I am to do
I claim death to Gilette
It’s no threat
I stand on the barricades

Death to the razor
It serves no purpose
Why would you go for smooth skin?
That’s too childish
Let it grow
Beard and moustache
and down below

My inner Viking’s out
You called me girl, but
Look at me now!

Death to the razor
It serves no purpose
Why would you go for smooth skin?
That’s too childish
Let it grow
Beard and moustache
and down below
We must all claim death to the razor
Let hair roam free!