IT (Christine and the Queens)

With iT I become the death Dickinson feared With iT I'm the red amiral on his ship And I raise Wet infans for my coronation I'll rule over all my dead impersonations Cause I've got iT I'm a man now Cause 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 And I won't let you steal iT I bought iT for myself I'm a man now Oh lord She wants to be a man, a man But 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 It's a fake It's a fake No! I've got iT I'm a man now Cause 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 Oh lord She's a man now And there's nothing we can do To make her change her mind She's a man now