The Body is True-Extra Life

Proper and thin as the letter 'I' They coddled my precious mind Told me I'd never die That was a lie, that was a lie The body is true because it dies The body is true because it dies Gazing at you, gazing at you You're perfect like a statue But more fine, more fine Because your beautiful body will die Like mine, like mine Proper and thin as the letter 'I' They coddled my precious mind Told me I'd never die That was a lie, that was a lie The body is true because it dies Day 10,975: 14 more hairs on my comb I hit the gym: 14 sets of 10 repetitions I called you up, I called you up: let's share the doomed flesh I made Gazing at you, gazing at you You're perfect like a, perfect like a statue But more fine, more fine Because one day your beautiful body will die Like mine, like mine Called you up, called you up on this numbered day Called you up, called you up on this numbered day Called you on this numbered day Gazing at you, gazing at you You're perfect like a, perfect like a statue But more fine, more fine Because one day your beautiful body will die Like mine, like mine Called you up, called you up on this numbered day Called you up, called you up on this numbered day Called you on this numbered day Called you Called you Called you Called you Called you on this numbered day Share with me, share with me the doomed flesh I made Masterpiece! Masterpiece! The fine physique of a slave Share with me, share with me the doomed flesh I made Masterpiece! Masterpiece! The fine physique of a slave