Had You in Me

(I shoulda been a women. I don't understand why I'm a man)
Had you in me
Had you in me
Had you in me
Had you in me
In me
In me
Sick of what I feel, sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getting sick of what I feel, sick of being real
You better stay clear 'cause I'm about to blow the fuck up
Soap on my body's gonna make me clean,
Giving birth makes me scream,
See my light (life?) pass before me as I drown in the shadow under
My
Bubble bath,
A forced laugh a forged autograph,
First my body,
Now my corpse
I exercise daily... love my sports
I need when I concieve,
I sow seed, I can see no remourse,
I had you in me
Had you in me
You in me
In me
Me
Sick of what I feel
Sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getting sick of what I feel
Sick of being real
You better stay clear 'cause I'm about to blow the fuck up
I'm liquid
Serving speed, self deceit,
I teased you now you're tame,
Put treacle on your tummy to keep you sticky when I steal,
I take from you I hate for you
You fools who feel free (?)
You look like a little somebody looking for something
And I'm still myself