The Feminine Urge

A room at dusk Mastering the art of lying still Breath like a girl Til my lungs fill Oh pull your boots on boys And push me down I'm only here for your entertainment I am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Oh ballerina bend under the weight of it all Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hand? Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? Do you want me or do you want control? Failure to commit to the role I admit was a failure you achieved on your own Do you want me to care if you just disappear? I can't win them all Run til I fall How I wish the trees would follow me Make me a forest Take away my soul I could never give that curse to her I could never live with the guilt of lying That people are kind I am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Oh ballerina bend under the weight of it all Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hand? Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? Do you want me or do you want control? Failure to commit to the role I admit was a failure you achieved on your own Do you want me to care if you just disappear? I can't win them all I am a dark red liver stretched out on a rock All the poison I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Give me that dark red liquor stretched out on a rock All the poison I'll convert it and I'll turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held