Boy

Now, you're the last thing i remember Step inside the other gender So fulfill the plan Maybe then i'll understand- Trade it for the other one Your last thought is what you become; Smells of leather, school cafes It hurt the first time i was laid They gave me nine, but i want ten And when i do come back again Snake-hipped Tight-lipped James Dean on a saturday night The wild one's Depp's fun The Marlon Brando we loved to like I made my choice No Hayward or Myrna Loy I'm comin' back as a boy It's not that i'm so discontented I just want to be reinvented We all need that change A chance to feel the strange Let every father be a mother Every sister be a brother A demigod or saboteur Next time i'll be a him and not a her They gave me nine, but this is ten And when i do come back again Snake-hipped Tight-lipped James Dean on a saturday night The wild one's Depp's fun The Marlon Brando we loved to like I made my choice No Hayward or Myrna Loy I'm comin' back as a boy Boy I'm on a gender bender And you're the last thing i remember...