Letras: Incubus. Make Yourself.

If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'dve 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.

If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mache.
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 grey.

You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live,
Why not try and Make Yourself?

If I hadn't made me, I'dve 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-mache.
And if I fuck me...
I'll fuck me in my own way x 5

You should make amends with you.
If only for better health.
But if you really want to live,
Why not try and Make Yourself?
Make Yourself x 4