A Body Treatise

Tytuł piosenki: "A Body Treatise"
Autor Piosenki: The (International) Noise Conspiracy
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Succulent beautiful and fine  I`m touching my body; I`m feeling my mind  With plastic knives and plastic spoons and other types of cutlery  Take what signifies  And make it leave this room  My sweet desire that wants to bloom  Held captive - our culter molds, our bodies bold  Held captive - target the role we have no control  Passionate tastful and free  I mutilate myself to make me real  A heart beating in the wrong kind of chest  Of hair and sweat a manly mess  Take what signifies  And make it leave this room  My sweet desire that wants to bloom  Held captive - our culter molds, our bodies bold  Held captive - target the role we have no control  I cut myself up to make it real  I cut myself up cause thats the way I feel  I cut myself up to be free  I cut myself up to be me