What You Are You can't love yourself In a cheap motel, It gets hard to tell What you are, you are With the lights down low You're just flesh and bone, No one wants to know What you are, you are So tell the most beautiful lies And go do it nice and slow You don't want to blow anything You know we all love the show, Do it like you don't feel a thing Feel nothing And as you connect Like some strange insect, You know they're not wet But you are, you are Leave the TV on Watch the same re-run They swear nothing's wrong But you are, you are You're acting like you were born yesterday, You're kissing like you're coming true You're hearing everything they never say, You're talking like they're getting through You're sure that soon there will be hell to pay But don't you let that spoil the mood You know that there are more than shades of gray, You grab on till they're black and blue