| I strike terror among men. |
| I can’t be bothered by what they think. |
| I bare my cross, |
| My soul, |
| Myself. |
| I forgive, |
| but i never forget. |
| I’ve been put upon this earth in female form. |
| But I can handle myself with the best of you, |
| As well as the worst. |
| And I often have. |
| I have the right to remain silent, |
| But i choose to speak, |
| Sing, |
| Scream |
| I am lips, |
| Hips, |
| Tits |
| I am the power of a woman, |
| Strong like music, |
| True like friendship, |
| But without my friends, |
| There would be no music. |
| Only spoken word. |
| Fucker! x2 |
| I am able to change, |
| So I live without regret, |
| Without remorse, |
| Only a remix. |
| I am drunk, |
| I am sober. |
| Heaven doesn’t want me |
| And Hell’s afraid i’ll take over |
| Don’t bother trying to censor me, |
| Or shut me up, |
| Because it won’t work. |
| I am cold and distant, |
| Yet warm and close, |
| To those who deserve to see that side of me. |
| Part of me the heart of me. |
| You find me so hard to understand in your world. |
| The world you perceive to be so normal. |
| I am deformed, |
| Scorned, |
| Reborn. |
| I am me, |
| And i know exactly who i am, |
| What i am |
| And the wrath i bring. |
| The ugly beauty, |
| The lying truth, |
| The virgin whore |
| The quiet storm |
| A lover, |
| A fighter, |
| A saint, |
| A sinner, |
| A sister, |
| A daughter |
| Old school. |
| A beginner. |
| I have decorated myself with love, |
| Hate, |
| Truth, |
| You. |
| All of you, |
| Both of you, |
| None of you, |
| More than one of you |
| Fucker! x2 |
| With lips like sugar. |
| Eyes like meat. |
| I’ve watched men come, |
| And go, |
| And cheat. |
| I sleep to dream |
| And dream of sleep. |
| I had a dream joe |
| That you were standing in the middle of an open grove. |
| I had a dream joe |
| That your hands were raised up to the sky |
| And your mouth was covered in foam. |
| I’ve been crucified, |
| Justified, |
| And mortified by my behavior. |
| Both feminine, |
| And masculine. |
| I am a contradiction, |
| And juxtaposition. |
| My relief is my release, |
| And only time will tell. |
| All’s well that ends well |
| I am unsweetened, |
| Unclean, |
| Been called drama queen. |
| Ex girlfriend, |
| Ex member, |
| The tantrum, |
| The temper. |
| I point my finger, |
| Take the blame. |
| And this time I will own the name. |
| Because no one is going to ruin me. |
| If i have to, |
| I will ruin myself. |
| And it will be 'My Ruin'(My Ruin) |
| fucker! x5 |