I can remember how this shit all started in the ’90s, seemingly innocently enough… but look where it got us. Men didn’t take it seriously at the time, they probably just thought it was playful banter with women, not that women/society would take advantage of this weakness and turn things around.
Best example is one of the top songs of 1999 called “She’s So High Above Me” by some loser simp, with lyrics like:
She’s blood, flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone
She’s touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound
But somehow I can’t believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing’s going to happen, yeah
’Cause she’s so high
High above me
She’s so lovely
She’s so high
First class and fancy free
She’s high society
She’s got the best of everything
What could a guy like me
Ever really offer?
She’s perfect as she can be
Why should I even bother?
’Cause she’s so high
High above me
I can remember how this shit all started in the ’90s, seemingly innocently enough… but look where it got us.
One of the top songs of 1999 was “She’s So High Above Me” by some loser simp, with lyrics like:
She’s blood, flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone
She’s touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound
But somehow I can’t believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing’s going to happen, yeah
’Cause she’s so high
High above me
She’s so lovely
She’s so high
First class and fancy free
She’s high society
She’s got the best of everything
What could a guy like me
Ever really offer?
She’s perfect as she can be
Why should I even bother?
’Cause she’s so high
High above me
I can remember how this shit all started in the ’90s, seemingly innocently enough… but look where it got us.
One of the top songs of 1999 was “She’s So High Above Me” by some loser simp, with lyrics like:
She’s blood, flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone
She’s touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound
But somehow I can’t believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing’s going to happen, yeah
’Cause she’s so high
High above me
She’s so lovely
She’s so high
First class and fancy free
She’s high society
She’s got the best of everything
What could a guy like me
Ever really offer?
She’s perfect as she can be
Why should I even bother?
’Cause she’s so high
High above me