Body Was Made

My body was made this particular way There's really nothing any old patrician can say You social police can just get out of my face My body was made My body was made this particular way Recurrent desire never totally tamed Honey I've tried and tried to explain it away But my body was made His body's a ship With an impenetrable hull His bedroom shelves lined up with animal skulls It's making me feel an irresistible pull His body was made My body was made with this attribute too The need to become something totally new Mysterious process that don't involve you Body was made Body was made so just fucking relax Don't pile my plate With historical facts I want to go forward Don't want to go back And my body was made Your body is yours At the end of the day And don't let the hateful Try and take it away We want to be free Yeah, we go our own way And my body was made --- Body Was Made - Ezra Furman