Interpret:

John Lennon

Album:

Live In New York City

Woman is the nigger of the world ...
Yes she is, think about it
Woman is the nigger of the world
Think about it, do something about it


We make her paint her face and dance
If she won't be slave, 
we say that she don't love us
If she's real, 
we say she's trying to be a man
While putting her down,
we pretend that she is above us


Woman is the nigger of the world ... yes she is
If you don't belive me 
take a look to the one you're with
Woman is the slave of the slaves
Ah yeah, better screem about it


We make her bear and raise our children
And then we leave her flat for
being a fat old mother hen
We tell her home is the only place she should be
Then we complain that she's
too unworldly to be our friend


Woman is the nigger of the world ... yes she is
If you don't belive me take a
look to the one you're with
Woman is the slave to the slaves
Yeah (think about it)


We insult her everyday on TV
And wonder why she has no
guts or confidence
When she's young we kill her
will to be free
While telling her not to be so smart 
we put her down for being so dumb


Woman is the nigger of the world ...yes she is
If you don't belive me take a
look to the one you're with
Woman is the slave to the slaves
Yes she is...if you belive me,
you better screem about it.


We make her paint her face and dance
We make her paint her face and dance 
We make her paint her face and dance