Body Terror Song

I'm so sorry

That you have to have a body

I'm so sorry

That you have to have a body, oh yeah

I'm very sorry

That you have to have a body

One that will hurt you and be

The subject of so much of your fear

It will betray you

Be used against you

Then it will fail on you, my dear

But before that, you'll be a doormat

For every vicious narcissist in the world

Oh, how they'll screw you all up and over

Then feed you silence for dessert

I'm so sorry

That you have to have a body

So very sorry

That you have to have a body, oh yeah

I'm sorry

That you have to have a body

Filled with infection

One hundred scabs

Singing in unison

Eyes and hands

Sometimes bullets

Uninvited

Passing through us

Uninvited

Passing through us

I'm sorry

That you have to have a body

I'm so sorry

That you have to have a body