My body ain't built to do the things I tell it to

It's covered in guilt and my inherent attitude

Who I am on the paper never translates to life

Ask me your questions and I'll give you the fight

Connected so clearly in the tones of these bones

The sounds of the choir, all rise, the body sings

My body ain't shy to let me know it needs a fix

It coos and it cries until I get the best of it

Who we are on the surface is forgot late at night

When we all go home alone to face morning light

Shining so brightly through your bedroom window,

The sounds of betrayal, all rise, the body sings

Ba - da - da -da -da -da -da -da

The body sings ba - da da- da- da- da- da- da

The body sings, "why do you insist on living,

When all you know and all you want is

Within reach but always slipping?"

The body sings, "ba - da - da - da - da - da - da -da"

My body sings, "Ba - da -da - da -da - da - da - da"

Let me at it, let me have it

Let me at it, let me have it, let me at it - ow!