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** Found my own voice **

STUDIO

You pushed me out of tune Your rhythm had no beat Nightmares came with your croon I suffer the sickness of your heat ‘Til I found my sound In the inanimate And a dance partner That is delicate I blow its tempo to power my chords So turn up the speakers and witness my opera But I found my own voice Going solo is my choice If my vocals need agency I’ll come into… harmony Now watch me command With the touch of my lips I’ll release in my hands With the swing of my hips If I want an encore Gives me more, more more Gives me more, more more Out of sync with my body Til you numb my persona I just needed the trophy To take me out of this coma To touch me deep without taboos Free me in my forbidden moves Doesn’t mind if it’s dirty or clean But I always reach my peak You pushed me out of tune Your rhythm had no beat Nightmares came with your croon I suffered the sickness of your heat But I found my own voice Going solo is my choice If my vocals need agency I’ll come into harmony Now watch me command With the touch of my lips I’ll explode in my hands With the swing of my hips If I want an encore Gives me more, more more Gives me more, more more To be objectified by mankind And find tenderness in this plastic A mic to amplify my vocals The stick at my own… disposal If I’m bored Awaits in the drawer If I want an encore Gives me more, more, more