It takes some time to
Feel like you fit in
Somewhere you already belong
It takes some help from some other people
You wished it didn't
It's been a month since I told you all the things
That make your heat swell up with blood
It's just a house where people's egos
Get to moving
They get to touching
There was a time when I thought I had a disease
Like diabetes or a heart condition
I still don't know
And all the doctors cannot build their homes because
I never see them
Or pay them a visit
I work with Spencer
Someday he'll be a teacher
But for now he will
Just keep on raping girls
That's the way it goes in America I guess, but I
Always wondered if it's like that
For the rest of the world?