Aggro-Emotional Beings Forced Into Men's Bodies - write spells, not songs

Worshiping the Goddess or nada
Phillip is screwing up karma
As individual Ramas
Are all watching and applauding
For every DNA Kata
The mark of every savannah
A sphinx to catalogue knowledge
Remembering all our fathers
Some more alien papas
Or maybe all are just fossils
Disintegrating in lava
Is there a way to applaud them
Or should we be found in new skin

She holds her hand quietly
Just a slap of reality
With the telling of a kiss
What is a man or a woman
But the feelings we give
Or get
I do
Love it
I do
Love it

We all have a lot
We all have a lot we hide

Worshiping the Goddess or nada
Phillip is screwing up karma
As individual Ramas
Are all watching and applauding
For every DNA Kata
The mark of every savannah
A sphinx to catalogue knowledge
Remembering all our fathers
Some more alien papas
Or maybe all are just fossils
Disintegrating in lava
Is there a way to applaud them
Or should we be found in new skin