If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have fallen apart by now If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow Powers that be, would have swallowed me up But that's more than I can allow Bow, yeah If you let them make you, they'll make you paper mâché At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes Then you crumble and blow away If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay Rest assured, they'll screw you complete 'Til your ass is blue and gray You should make amends with you If only for better health, better health But if you really want to live Why not try, and make yourself Make yourself Make yourself If I hadn't made me, I'd have fallen apart by now I won't let them make me, It's more than I can allow So when I make me, I won't be paper mâché And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me my own way Pow! I'll, fuck me in my own way! Pow! I'll, fuck me in my own way! Pow! I'll, fuck me in my own way! Fuck me in my own way! You should make amends with you If only for better health, better health But if you really want to live Why not try, and make yourself Make yourself Make yourself Make yourself Make yourself!