Melt

Well, you are who you are Well, you're out on the streets And you're having a laugh Well, there's nothing to beseech You're having a blast Well, you warming up keep So you follow your feet With your hole in your mouth With your hop in the beats Are you hot on the couch? And you're burning up houses Well, you are who you are Well, you are who you are Well, you are who you are Well, you are who you are When it's up in your teeth So you stay on your seat Will you know when to seat When you haven't deceived Well I know it's a struggle It's some kind of debacle Well you are who you are, who you are, who you are Who you are, who you are, who you are Well, you are who you are Well I know it's a struggle, it's some kind of debacle And you pretty your face With your blood and your speeds Just follow your feet Well, you are who you are Well, you are who you are --- Melt - Big Red Machine