Make Yourself Incubus

[Verse 1]
If I hadn't made me
I would have been made somehow
If I hadn't assembled myself
I'd have fallen apart by now
If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow

[Interlude]
Bow, ah yeah

[Verse 2]
If you let them make you
They'll make you papier-mâché
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away
If you let them fuck you
There will be no foreplay
But rest-assured, they'll screw you complete
Until your ass is blue and gray

[Chorus]
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try and make yourself? Make yourself
(Make yourself)