Everything I Hate

I think I am elastic
These arms, they are a wonder
They pull from sideways, up and under
I think it's time for something drastic

And it could be more than I bargained for
Ten to one it is

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is is not fooled; my members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

These heels were made for bruising
And the cobblestones they're using
Are the pleasures of my choosing
I must be born for losing

Heal these soles to hurt no more
And I'll lift these hands just like before
Cover me like a dime-store suit
Until I'm just like You

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is is not fooled; my members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

Careful, little eyes, what you see
Careful, little feet, where you go

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is is not fooled; my members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate