I made you 
 My best friend 
 And i gave you reason to believe 
 You were emotionally sated 
 And socially complete 

 When i grew up you grew lonely 
 Now i can't be what you need 

 I'm nothing if i'm nothing but a yes man 
 I try my best 
 I guess my best is not enough 

 And now i'm getting used 
 To getting used by you 
 So much so that i'm starting to feel right at home 
 On the whipping post 

 You're in my bones and you're in my teeth 
 Imperfect form from imperfect seeds 
 And in the end i know that i can never let go 
 Cause pound for pound i know you'd let me 

 Now you made me 
 With no clue as how to raise me 
 To be a stand-up man 
 You brought me into the shitshow 
 Without a penny or a plan 

 Now i'm a failure 
 Cursed with male genitalia 
 A parasitic fuck 
 With no clue as to what men do 
 Impossible to love 

 You're in my bones and you're in my teeth 
 Imperfect form from imperfect seeds 
 And in the end i know that i can never let go 
 Cause pound for pound i know you'd let me 

 I'm nothing if i'm nothing but a yes man 
 I try my best 
 I guess my best is not enough 
 And now i'm getting used 
 To getting used by you 
 So much so that i'm starting to feel right at home...