IT

With iT

I become the death Dickinson feared

With iT

I'm the red amiral on his ship

And I raise

Wet infans for my coronation

I'll rule over all my dead impersonations

Cause I've got iT

I'm a man now

Cause I've got iT

I'm a man now

And I won't let you steal iT I bought iT for myself

I'm a man now

I hit

The Bird-dogs who are pulling my hair

Because

Their teeth should ravage a golden beard

I've lost

Some eyeless friends whose blood runs cold

My new people

On silent heels pretends to be old

Cause I won

I'm a man now

Cause I've got iT

I'm a man now

And I won't let you steal iT

I bought iT for myself

I'm a man now

Oh lord

She wants to be a man, a man

But she lies

She wants to be born again, again

But she'll lose

She draws her own crotch by herself

But she'll lose because it's a fake

It's a fake

It's a fake

It's a fake

No! I've got iT

I'm a man now

Cause I've got iT

I'm a man now

And there's nothing you can do

To make me change my mind

I'm a man now

Oh lord

She's a man now

And there's nothing we can do

To make her change her mind

She's a man now