Dead Men Can't Catcall Video (MV)

Dead Men Can't Catcall
Emi Sunshine, Alisha Hamilton, Randall Hamilton, Fish Fisher

V1
Don't follow me, you think I can't see the way you stare
You think you're covert, like what could it hurt, I can feel you right there
Your course chilling voice, a man not a boy, I turn, you look down, where's your arrogance now?

Chorus
Chauvinist meet feminist, you passed the test no peace no rest
Dead men can't catcall
We walk, you scream no self-esteem, you feline fiend, I feel unclean
Dead men can't catcall
Whistle, shout, you hiss, you jest but I confess you will regret
Dead men can't catcall

V2
You and your guys with lust in your eyes, you're amateur playboys
I try to walk cross the street looking good just for me but you make this about you
Look at you now, wow, I bet your mom is so proud of the boy who makes noise that no one enjoys

Chorus

Bridge
Consider this. I don't need your lasciviousness. Has no one taught you better than this?
Time I put you in your place, I'm in your face, it's your disgrace,
I can see you're gonna be so lonely, indefinitely
Sound like a sheep, look like a fool, class dismissed, you broke the rules,
My lipstick, knife and can of mace, you have made a grave mistake.
Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Ahhh

Chorus