Put It Off

I wrote unfriendly things, truly cruel

On the day that you were born

To prove that words cannot touch beauty

But I was torn

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I made degenerate art for the religious right

On the day that you were born

I had a passion to experiment

But I was torn

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I played Love Tara by Eric's Trip

On the day that you were born

I had to find the cuteness

In the unadorned

I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again

I put it on, I put it on, I put it on again

I put it on, I put it on, I put it on again

I put it on, I put it on, I put it on again