Guts

I've developed a walk to camouflage my calves
I've mastered a language that conceals my past, my school and birth
My long sleeved shirt hides the most scarred scratches on my arms
My knees don't see the sun, despite of long, bald, thin legs

I've told my friends about my troubles, now don't hesitate or be embarassed, only honest it's the truth
We're all cruel to the little tits, gits, but friends are caring or not so much, it's an obsession with yourself

What do I care
If they all stare ?
What do I care
If they all stare ?

And it steals you from engaging with anybody else, oh all that anger is misplaced, oh all the anger, Jesus Christ

So respect your body is fragile you only get what someone gives it

And our eyes we see with
And our nose we smell with
And our ears, we hear with them, hear with them

And our mouth, we talk with
And our minds, we broad with
And our hands we shake about, shake about

And our lungs, we breathe with
And our brains, we think with
And our heart, it pumps up blood, jumps for fun

And our teeth, we bite with
And our hands, we hold with
Turn about, we can do the kicks, stand up straight

Oh, and all my limbs, I use them all
It don't make sense to try and moan
I can't get over how exciting
This human body is