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