If I hadn't made me
I would've been made somehow
If I hadn't assembled myself
I'd have fallen apart by now
If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow
Boy, hey, boy
If you let them make you
(If you let them make you)
They'll make you papier-mâché
At a distance you're strong
Until the wind comes then you crumble and blow away
If you let them fuck you
There will be no foreplay
But rest assured
They'll screw you complete 'til your ass is blue and gray
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try and make yourself? Make yourself
Make yourself, make yourself
If I hadn't made me
I'd have fallen apart by now
I won't let 'em make me,
It's more than I can allow
So when I make me
I won't be papier-mâché
And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try and make yourself? Make yourself
Make yourself, make yourself, make yourself

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