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 my all my dead impersonations

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 But she lies She wants to be born 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 And there's nothing you can do to make me change my mind I'm a man now

She's a man now And there's nothing we can do to make her change her mind She's a man now