verse 1
I live on oxygen, a bastard monkey boy
Do what the hell I like, I m no celestial toy
Your goddess is bathed in gold while keeping us in line
We re killing each other for a woman in the sky
verse 2
Oooooh
This kiss in the parking lot is turning me to stone
You take the sweetest thing then claim it as your own
Chorus
Ooooooh
I m not made
I m not made by design
Ooooooh
Can you be
Can you be satisfied?
Ooooooh
I m not made
I m not made by design
Ooooooh
Can you be
Can you be satisfied?
Instrumental
Pre-Chorus
You take the sweetest thing and claim it as your own