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I've developed a walk to camouflage my calvesI've mastered a language that conceals my past, my school and birthMy long sleeved shirt hides the most scarred scratches on my armsMy knees don't see the sun, despite of long, bald, thin legsI've told my friends about my troubles, now don't hesitate or be embarassed, only honest it's the truthWe're all cruel to the little tits, gits, but friends are caring or not so much, it's an obsession with yourselfWhat do I careIf they all stare ?What do I careIf they all stare ?And it steals you from engaging with anybody else, oh all that anger is misplaced, oh all the anger, Jesus ChristSo respect your body is fragile you only get what someone gives itAnd our eyes we see withAnd our nose we smell withAnd our ears, we hear with them, hear with themAnd our mouth, we talk withAnd our minds, we broad withAnd our hands we shake about, shake aboutAnd our lungs, we breathe withLetras de cancionesAnd our brains, we think withAnd our heart, it pumps up blood, jumps for funAnd our teeth, we bite withAnd our hands, we hold withTurn about, we can do the kicks, stand up straightOh, and all my limbs, I use them allIt don't make sense to try and moanI can't get over how excitingThis human body is From Letras Mania