(Transphobe)Oh great, you’re going out? And you’re dressed like that again? Why? Binding is just a cheap tactic to make girls look flatter, quit embarrassing yourself. I know who you really are.
(Garnet)No, you don’t! This is my life finally together I’m never goin’ down at the hands of the likes of you, because I’m so much better. And every part of me is saying I’m not her I am never gonna fit in your roles. Look at me as I am without any of your feminine goals Let’s go, just me and you. Let’s go, just right on cue. Go ahead and try and hit me if you’re able. Can’t you see that my identity is stable? I can see you hate the way I defy you titles. But I think you’re just mad and in denial. And you’re not gonna stop what I made without you. I am gonna fight to be who I choose If you break me apart, I’ll just come back swingin. And I’ll never be her again I’m singin I am made O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor. O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor. V a a a a lor. V a a a a lor.
This is who I am. This is how the story ends. And if you think you can stop me, Then you need to think again. ‘Cause this is a feeling, And it will never end, And I won’t let you stop my changes, I won’t let you hurt my friends Go ahead and try and hit me if you’re able. Can’t you see that my identity is stable? I know you think I’m not something you’re afraid of, ‘Cause you think that you’ve seen what I’m made of. Well I am even more than you think I am Everything say about me will not stand. I’m filled with fury, I’m done with patience, I’m done with conversations. I am made O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor. O-o-o-o-of And I’m stronger than you. V a a a a lor. O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor. And I’m stronger than you.
(background music) V a a a a lor. O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor And I’m stronger than you. O-o-o-o-of V a a a a lor V a a a a lor
“Of that I could well sing a song—and will sing it, although I am alone in an empty house and must sing it to my own ears. There are other singers, of course, whose throats are made mellow, whose hands are made talkative, whose eyes are made expressive, whose hearts are awakened, only by a packed house. But I am not like those.”