iT (Live For Burberry)

With iT
 I become the death Dickinson feared
 With iT
 I'm the red amiral on his ship
 I raise
 Wet infans for my coronation
 I'll rule over my all my dead impersonations
 Now I've got iT
 I'm a man now
 Yes, I've got iT
 I'm a man now
 And I won't let you steal iT
 I bought iT for myself
 I'm a man now
 I hit
 The Bird-dogs who are pulling my hair
 Because
 Their teeth should ravage a golden beard
 I've lost
 Some eyeless friends whose blood runs cold
 My new people
 On silent heels pretends to be old
 Cause I won
 I'm a man now
 Cause I've got iT
 I'm a man now
 I won't let you steal iT
 I bought it for myself
 I'm a man now
 Ohh
 She wants to be a man
 A man
 She lies
 She wants to be born again, again
 But she'll lose
 She draws her own crotch by herself
 But she'll lose because it's a fake
 It's a fake
 I've got iT
 I'm a man now
 Yes, I've got iT
 I'm a man now
 And there's nothing you can do to make me change my mind
 I'm a man now