I’m just a biped doing people stuff as I greet the newest page
I have a mind all full of jangled ideas mangled insights loving rights
Talent pratfalls giddy stupid breaking my mistakes
Laughing like a mania For just a human’s sake
Then I motion out into the sun
The eyes hit in to my chagrin and now I wish I had kept my outside in
I’m not a mind I’m just a body
I’m not a body I’m just pieces of
Pieces you can pick apart
I’m not a soul I’m just a problem
I’m not a face I’m just a mouth to close
A dandelion not a rose
I’m only breasts and hips and legs
And they’re not good enough
I wish I could call your bluff
And simply fade away
Degrees on the wall are just distance
And everything I like is some chick-fit
And my fortitude is a fragile flaw
If a girl’s not cute then what’s she for
And my words they are for naught and that’s what every lady is taught
Keep your heel head high and simper by if you dare to take your outside
Outside
I’m not a mind I’m just a body
I’m not a body I’m just pieces of
Pieces you can pick apart
I’m not a soul I’m just a framework
I’m not a face I’m just a mouth to close
A box of legos in repose
I’m only breasts and hips and legs
And they’re not good enough
I wish I could call your bluff
And simply fade away
Too big too small too weird too long
Too wide too flat too old too strong
Too big too small too weird too long
Too wide too flat too old
Just too strong
I’m not a mind
I’m just a body
I’m not a body
I’m just pieces of
Pieces not good enough
No woman’s good enough
So pick me over
Put me down
Then criticize my bones
Imperfect bones
Vulture on my shortcomings the many and the new
Forgive my lapses in my gaps deficiencies I drew
Absolve me please for walking in a way that wasn’t pleasing you
I swear I’ll never think again I have no point of view
If I can’t be perfect your way it’s beauty better if I died
It’s your ugly world
I think I’ll stay inside
The Repressions 