You need protection from the physical art of conversation    Though the fist is mightier than the lip, it adds the aggravation    Bridge and Chorus:    I got the password    I got persuasion    A proposition for invasion of your privacy    Give yourself away and find the fake in me    You'll never be a man    No matter how many foreign bodies you can take    You'll never be a man    When you're half a woman and you're half awake    With a face full of tears and a chemical shake    Under the table with a chemical shake    Given half a chance, that I can take    Are you so superior, are you in such pain    Are you made out of porcelain?    When they made you they broke the cast    Don't wanna be first, I just want to last       You strike a profile on the low side of my imagination    My eyes climbed down to find the point of possible saturation       Bridge and Chorus