i think i am elastic
these arms they are a wonder
pull from sideways, up and under
i think it`s time for something drastic
and it could be more than i bargained for
ten to one it is
oh i`m into everything i hate
my spirit is not fooled; my members take the bait
oh i`m in to everything i hate
still not dead enough to stifle this debate
these heels were made for bruising
and the cobblestones they`re using
are the pleasures of my choosing
i must be born for losing
heal these soles to hurt no more
and i`ll lift these hands just like before
Cover me like a dimestore suit
until I`m just like you
careful little eyes what you see
careful little feet where you go