Texty: Incubus. Make Yourself. Make Yourself.

If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have 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
More, more like

If you let them make you, they'll make you paper 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 gray

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

Make yourself

If I hadn't made me, I'd have 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 paper mache
And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way
I'll fuck me in my own way

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