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Succulent, beautiful and fine I cover my body, feeling my mind Fascination for penance, so please won't you modify me With plastic knives and plastic spoons and other types of cutlery With plastic knives and plastic spoons and other types of cutlery I said, yeah, yeah Take what signifies, yeah, yeah And make it leave this room, yeah, yeah As sweet desire that wanna come in full bloom Held, held captive, our culture moulds our, our bodies hold Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control Passionate, tasteful and free I mutilate myself to make it real A heart beating in the wrong kind of chest Hair and sweat and a manly messes, yeah, yeah Take what signifies, yeah, yeah And make it leave this room, yeah, yeah As sweet desire that wanna come in full bloom Held, held captive, our culture moulds, our, our bodies hold Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control Held, held captive, our culture moulds, our, our bodies hold Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control I cut myself up to make it real I cut myself up 'cause that's the way that I feel I cut myself up to be free I cut myself up to be me I cut myself up I cut myself up I cut myself up I cut myself up to be me, to be me To be free, to be free