Do you want to see
What it looks like inside me
You can't take it out
Without messing it up
But let me tell you
There's strange shapes
Packed tight and dripping
A factory of life forms
Working hard
Keeping me alive
From seed to sprout
To old, rotten lumber
I won't fall apart
I'll dissolve
Inside out
That's where I'm coming from
That's what makes me attractive
Or is it my wig
Or some hoax I wrote or spoke at dinner
Or the way I resemble your
Papa or mama
Or fuck like your brother could
I don't mind seeming someone else for you
You'd do the same thing too
Deep down inside we know
We make it up
As we go along
Taking a chance
Fifty-fifty
On nothing
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